You pull your boot up to the log and begin scraping the smelly mud off. "Well these boots are runied" you think to yourself. As you are calculating how much of the reward will need to go towards new footwear you fail to notice something swimming in the pondwater near you.
You decide the boots are a lost cause and you stop cleaning them. You hop off the log just as something bounds out of the murky water....towards you!
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