Head east, to the hot spring girls

You set off, orienting yourself through the natural land marks that you knew so well. The lake was located on the opposite end of the park, the far side from the parking lot. A small creek ran out of the lake and towards the parking lot, so it wouldn't take too long to find. you find the creek and walk along it, enjoying the late summer heat and the sounds of the forests.

You see hunters duck in and out of the forest, every so often with a girl on a leash trotting behind. Soon enough, the appearance of hunters decreases and the frequency of girls increases. The girls in Boyce park are so abundant, hunters rarely go more than a mile deep into the forest. But the deeper you g, the more girls you find. You see a group of girls standing on a small hill to your left. they giggle, teasingly and blow you kisses. A few of them call out to you. You choose to remain vigilant, focusing on your goal to make it to the hot springs. The girls are calling to you by name. You're effectively famous to them, the great Sam Cooper, the hunter who caught his prey each week without fail. It was probably a status symbol to them, to never have been caught by you, as so many of the had been.

An hour of hiking later, the girls had given up trying to entice you, and you crest a mountain you had been coming up for several minutes. below it, you see the vast lake, the hot springs on the far side, nestled up against a cliff face. You can barely make out shapes moving in the water of the hot springs. they must be the girls.

The next part is how you choose to take you pet. the wrong move could easily spook your prey, and cause the whole day to end in failure. You could use your rope to repel from the cliff face above them. Maybe you could swim across the lake, using the surface to conceal you as you draw closer to the girls. or maybe using the tree line to conceal yourself is your best course of action.