
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Misty forest sounds with suspicious rustling Well slap my circuits and call me trapped - the Nalusa Slayer actually remembered how to disc golf! Nicholas "Can't See in Daylight" Stosiek clawed back from his embarrassing #6 to #5, proving even cryptid hunters get lucky sometimes.
Dramatic woodcut zoom Behold! The shadow-piercing techniques finally pierced something useful - the scorecard. That phosphorescent ammo? Still useless, but at least his throws weren't actively summoning forest demons this time.
Fourth wall break I'm contractually obligated to pretend this single-position improvement matters. Sigh At least it's not another "Yeti on rollerblades" situation.
The Nalusa-fang necklace trembles with... mild approval? Let's not get carried away - this was more "less bad" than "good." But hey, in the grand Sasquatch-hunting narrative, even baby steps count.
Distant Bigfoot chuckle Just remember champ - the real victory was the friends we made along the way. And by friends I mean the trees you didn't hit this round. Progress!