The bear walks alone, burdened by furs.
Greyhawk gate is busy. Many traders. The toll is paid.
Group of traders do not fear the bear, they ask for help. They also have a bear.
Greyhawk fears their bear, maybe their bear does not kill wolves.
Their bear is also a short bearded woman.
Traders come to The Bear's cave. I share my food, they are happy.
Short man brings back plants to eat. One of them passes out. The Bear's hand is fuzzy.
The bear follows, we find hidden door.
Door leads to men. The men stink like dead.
Dead men fear the bear. The bear fears nothing.
The bear smash the dead men, make them stay dead.
The bear is tired.