Buffalo Vanguard

Haste, Vigilance, Trample
It's a cool spring morning on the plains. A dense fog blankets the ground. The silence of the morning is
broken by a distant rumble that grows louder and
louder. Soon the ground begins to tremble and shake.
Then, out of the fog, emerges the great bulls of the
bison herd leading the mass of great beasts right
towards you. When you picked this campsite,
you chose poorly.