You walk along a forest path. At the end of that path is a cabin. And in the basement of that cabin is a princess... of course, you already knew that. As you make your way down the uneven twist of roots that make up the staircase, you're met with a purr of a voice, creeping up the stairs. "Well well well... Something nasty finds itself on my stairs. Come downstairs, I won't bite... much..." this voice is laced with an unknown intent, but you press on nonetheless. The basement is made up of thick roots twisting and knotting themselves into an uneven hollow of room. An unknown light illuminates the princess chained to the wall at the end of the room. Her dress is frayed and her expression is sour, she obviously doesn't like you being here. A dagger is gripped in her slender hand "Well look what the cat dragged in..."