Another autumn night of just for yourself. This time you meander through the thicket of the autumn forest, feeling the glow of the moon on frosted leaves glow and a light breeze tickles your red nose. The forest is inviting and solace as you make your way to a certain waypoint. This is the one place you go to find, to unwind and leave whatever reality is back home. Here, you have your own escape.

"B-bout time yo-you got here.." a familiar stutter scoffs out.