I run immediately to the campfire and take one of the longest sticks. I alert as quickly as possible to the people of the imminent danger so that all of us attack the beast. They have weapons and manage to kill it.
They thank me for the warning, because if it was not for me the beast would have attacked them unsuspecting. So they invite me to spend the storm with them and together we have a barbecue with the beast and drink RON (alcohol) that I had in my bag.

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