The last thing you remembered was the dull hospital, lying in the cold bed. You slowly opened your eyes, adjusting to the lack of light. You were sitting on a small boat, going down an eerie stream with one other person. “Ah, you’re awake.” A figure was standing at the head of the boat, using his staff to row. He turned his head slightly to look at you. He was wearing a dark robe, and a skull mask that looked like one of a canine. A soft, comforting glow emanated from the eyes of the mask.