It is dark now. You can barely see ahead of yourself. The ground that was below you is now nothing to your eyes as it is covered by the darkness of night. The cackling is still in your head. It is a bit haunting. Your body hurts. It is not easy being a tree-bear. Suddenly, you hear the flap of a wing. A bird lands on a branch near you. It gets closer.

You choose to…

• …get down from the tree.
• …swipe at the bird.
• …look more closely at the bird.