As a child you were always interested in the folk tale of Mossy Todd, the behemoth of stone that lived in the Oakwood grove near the village of Hexton. And before you knew it after all you were now in the woods looking for Mossy Todd himself. You reached a clearing where you would sit upon a large rock to rest a bit, but before you could get comfortable the rock rumbled and rose causing you to slip off onto the ground. And there he was looking down at you, Mossy Todd. What Will You Do?