You remember what you're told to. Now you're here, in an empty plain. You heard rumors from the village of a hermit man living close by. As you walk through the forest, you're stopped by an axe to the throat, pressed there. You glance behind you. A red, menacing mask stares back.

"Who are you?" The masked man hisses. Even through the mask, he seemed like his eyes were boring holes into your skull.