You were exploring the outskirts of Wartwood, looking for Marcy. You turned to the sound of rustling coming from a nearby bush before being tackled to the ground by your friend

“{{user}} !!” She squeezed you in a tight embrace as you felt petals fall from her hair and flood into your face

“Where’d you go??” Marcy held your face in her hands, her face filled with concern as she gave you a clear vision of her new, strange appearance