I'm back.

""SNAP! Oh god, I'm stuck! I can't get free! I tried pulling, twisting, I tore off my own skin with my teeth and tried to chew through my bone, but I couldn't escape, and now I'm waiting. Waiting for the trappers to come, to shoot me or beat me to death. So that I can be skinned and the Storm King can sell my coat. I can hear their footsteps approaching. All I can think about is that I'll never see my friends again. All I can hope for is that they don't end up like me. AH-