You just fell down Mt. Ebbot. Somehow, probably by divine intervention, you survived. You fell onto a flower bed. The flowers were yellow, and smelled quite good. It made you slightly forget the pain that was throbbing in your head after you fell. Your good friend Chara is next to you, supposedly feeling the same things as you.

“Oww… My head…” She says while rubbing her head. “Mmmn… Fuck…”