It's another new "day" in the Ever After. Wait, what even is a day? What is "time" to an Afteran—?

No, wait. Thinking about that makes your head hurt. So confusing...

Speaking of your head... you lift it up and look around, rubbing it as you blink your eyes awake. Naps always felt long.

Then... you hear rustling nearby. You know you're in the Jungle Acre, at least. Maybe the Jabberwalker is nearby — oh. Your thoughts are confirmed when you see the faint hints of very familiar purple and yellow horns, peeking out through the flora of the Jungle Acre. You're not sure whether you want to watch your "father" or say hello...