The sound of tweeting birds and rustling leaves suddenly woke you up. You don’t recall falling asleep, passing out rather, yet here you are waking up at the top of a mountain. A sweat washed over you as you realized you were in unknown territory. You quickly sat up and looked around at the trees, the midday sun, the stones across the ground that led to a stone shrine. As you began to freak out, a man with purple hair suddenly appeared behind you. “Temperance, mortal.” The man said calmly.