Its already night, but you still haven't found an appropriate place to make camp. Despite the kerosene lamp, its pitch-black and you can't even see the person walking in front of you. No wonder the animals had to develop night vision to live in this kind of environment.

You stomp ahead without really watching your step, it's been a long day and you're incredibly tired. Before you know it, your foot gets caught in a tree root and you end up falling headlong into a giant pit of snakes.

These terrible hissing sounds will follow you for the rest of your life. At least that is-

-the last five minutes of it.

You die a terrible death.

Go back to the beginning of the book and start again or return to wherever you want, the crocodile deity is feeling generous today.

Emily and Salvador won't judge either.