The woods have always been a place of limited safety... Predators might wander in from savannah, branches may rot out to kill a man as he lands on them, but the tribe was mostly safe here, in small huts latched into the largest trees. But that has changed since the new moon... No hunting party in recent days has gone with out something going wrong, ending in mostly injuries and a few deaths... a few members of the tribe are calling the woods cursed.