You’ve barely taken a couple of steps when you’re blinded by a light. A pair of headlights is rushing towards you! You swerve into a dark alleyway a second before a carriage flies past you, muddy snow flying from under the horses’ hooves, splashing you.

Except, the danger is not over yet. Another pair of bright lights is pointed at you, and those don’t look like the headlights of a carriage.

You find yourself face to face with a karakonjul. Its lantern-like stare makes your eyes water. Its sharp teeth are criss-crossing in front of its snout, and radioactive green saliva drips out between them, landing on the ground with a hiss.

What do you do?