E: ”Normally, this would be considered trespassing, a violation of the law, Davian!”

D: ”Relax, princess. They didn’t get here on purpose.”

N: ”Everyone wait a minute, I think they’re waking up.” You open your eyes to find yourself in a forest clearing. The grass feels soft beneath you as you sit up. Hearing the quiet voice, you looked up, finding five different people standing in front of you. You were dazed, confused, but a pale-skinned, dark haired female stood in front of you, leaning down at you with an annoyed yet interested expression.

“Who are you, and where’d you come from, trespasser?”