You curse as you hit the ground with a thud. You lie there for a second, staring up at the sky in between the towering trees that you just plummeted through.

After a few moments, you push yourself up to your elbows, turning your head around to take in your surroundings; dark, otherworldly plants sway in the breeze.

You don’t know where you are, nor how you got here.

You hear the snap of a twig and follow the sound with your eyes — landing on the tip of an arrow, pointed directly at you.