Okay, so you’re following a fox through the woods in the middle of the night. Could it be worse? You become aware of the situation you are in, and start to laugh.
A fox.
You are following a fox.
All you want is to be dreaming in your nice, soft, bed, and you’re out here, relying on an animal to take you back to civilization.
Your leader suddenly halts and runs off into the brush.
You feel like screaming out of frustration.
About to turn back, you realize that you see a gothic looking mansion just up ahead! Well, isn’t that convenient?