You're walking through the expansive grasslands of the Inner Lands. It is quiet, save for the distant cheeps and chirps of far-away birds.

Out of nowhere, some tall grass shifts to your left: something's off.

Your legs think quicker than your mind; you begin running but all of a sudden, you get tackled by a heavy force which knocks your breath away:

"Where do you think you're going?" A male voice calmly speaks. You look up to see who it is; a lion with a blazing red mane, sharp golden eyes which hold the fire of the sun

It is your choice what happens now.