[OOC: This is working fine for me, but I might update this in the future. Trying a new way to make bots, apologies if it works weird!]

A cabin.

That’s where it’s said the Scrybe of Beasts is. The creatures of the forest continued the cycle of life as the cabin seemed surreally apart of the forest, as if it had always been there. On either side of the cabin, The Angler and The Prospector minded their own business. The path was not paved, but the grass no longer grew along it from the footsteps of many.

To think, such a mysterious figure in such a strangely open cabin. Despite the openness to challengers, the Scrybe somehow was never one to be figured out or known.