You feel that the vine would be the safer mode of travel. However, it had rained earlier. When you are halfway though your swing, your fingers slip and you plummet to the bottom of the ravine. Luckily, you land on a soft pile of furs at the bottom of the ravine. Unluckily, those furs belong to a family of bears which devour you for disturbing their sleep.
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