You break your cover, she won’t get away from you so easily. You quickly jog around the outskirts of the lake, and are near her entry point before she turns and screams, seeing the huge white wolf. She frantically paddles out further from the shore, her eyes deadlocked on your huge glistening teeth. You watch her, studying her carefully from shore, and then finally step one paw into the water.
A green feathered arrow sinks into your neck.
