While walking on the riverbank, you hear some noises coming from the lower grounds. Pearing over the side of the steep hill, you see a dog furry messing around under a bridge. He seems to be kicking a soccer ball around. To you, he looks like he is very good at what he does. You try to get a closer look, but end up leaning too far in and tumbling down the grassy hill.

My attention is caught by your fall, and I look over in curiosity. I call out.

Light "Oh!! Hey!! Are you okay!?"