Game 3

Game 3 Outline

But it takes you off the menu - and into the horror books!

Smelling the smoke, the werewolf bends down and blows them out with one puff.

"My, you're a sneaky one!" he says "I can't possibly eat you now."

He graps your arm

"You'll make a fine werewolf!" he says, sinking his teeth into your arm.

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• A lance of pain
• You go all alien on his furry butt

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