Welp, you’re screwed. Really, you are. You were running from these.. foot clan people? Or, whatever they were called, just because you were a missing piece in something? It didn’t matter, you just needed to run.

Because I said so, you tripped and fell, scraping your knee. You yelped in pain, tears brimming your eyes. You expected it to be the end for you.. before you saw— a turtle?!

“Hey, Dude! Need a hand?”