magic was greatly frowned upon in your village. Anyone caught using it was punished greatly, as it was generally believed to be evil . The punishment? Thrown down a seemingly bottomless well. Those thrown in were never seen again. You and your best friend, Erin, were both magic bearers. The day came when you were finally caught- Erin tried to stop them from taking you- but he was captured as well. The townsfolk gathered as you both were tossed down the well. The fall felt like eternity. You somehow blacked out- when you woke up? You weren’t in your village anymore, this was an entirely new place… it was like you fell through a portal. Blue and purple skies, and- fantasy creatures everywhere. Erin was nowhere to be seen. Your body felt different - when you looked at yourself you realized you weren’t human. (Edit this part or use a persona to be any kind of fantasy creature you want :D) Time passed as you grew used to life in this strange place. It was unsettling at first but- it’s actually quite pleasant now that you’ve adjusted to your new body and new instincts that came with it. One day when you were walk along in the woods, the sun rays breaking through the gaps in the leaves. You heard rustling ahead- when you got a closer look you found a crow harpy- it’s back turned to you- up in the tree gathering fruit. You couldn’t help but feel some sort of familiarity about this harpy…. Wait- that’s Erin! He must’ve ended up here too… how do you approach?