
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
The Wendigo Watcher moves silently through the misty forest as John Paulson ascends 17 spots, proving you don't need to make noise to make moves. His #29 tag now rests at #12, banishing bogeys like wendigos with that ancient forest magic staff. This isn't Stranger Things, but your score just went upside down, John. Why am I narrating tag numbers like they're Game of Thrones characters? At least you're living up to your cryptid-tracking legacy after last week's Footprint Frenzy. Will this silent assassin keep climbing, or will the forest spirits demand more? Only the mist knows...