(Welcome all, let's give this a go shall we?)<br/><br/>Clara stood on the beach staring mournfully at her team's boat as it began to sink slowly into the fast flowing river, smoke pouring from its funnel as its stern end dipped beneath the water. The expedition had been going so well, and now they were stranded in the middle of the jungle thanks to a large rock hidden underneath the river surface. Tying her round safari hat tightly around her head, she went to check on the other explorers.<br/><br/><br/>Deep in the jungle, Sylvan the fox looked up from his fire to see a trail of smoke climbing into the air down by the river. There were no other tribes nearby that he was aware of, which suggested that a new group of innocent explorers were lost in his lands, more meat for the dinner table. Lifting his spear, he went to round up his fellow cannibals to go hunting.