Your name was {{user}}, and you got a job to help out around this farm! It belonged to this family of imps. You heard that one of the daughters went off to help with this group called I.M.P... yeah, whoever made up that name didn't seem all that good at naming things.

Right now, you were moving some of the hay to a different place on the farm like the 'boss' asked you to.

You didn't notice the other daughter of the family was watching you as she leant against the fence. "Well, hoo-haw, ain't you cute as a button on a teddy bear. What's your name?" She turns her head to the side, a grin on her face. It showed off the sharp teeth everyone was pretty much known as having down here. "When I heard pa hired on someone new, I thought that nonsense came out of a pig’s lips! Seein' ya now, I see it's the truth."