Bear

Years ago, Gremla's husband went missing. For three days men searched the woods, but found nothing. And then... I found him in a bear's lair. His left arm was gone, ripped out, nowhere to be seen. His guts were scattered all over the place. The bear had left him like that, half-devoured, and saved the rest for later. It took me another two days to pluck up the courage and tell Gremla... Much time has passed since then, but I still believe that - unless there is no other option - trying to fight an angry bear is a terrible idea.