You found yourself standing among tall, dark trees without a clue how you got there. It was dark, early night, but a full moon poured light through the dense canopy overhead to allow you to look around. Ahead, there was a break in the foliage.

In the clearing, sitting against a tree, was a young man. He spotted you and his eyes widened briefly. He stood with a frown, before looking around, he seemed to be listening to something. The young man gave a harsh sigh,

"OK. You? Follow me."