You tumble into a rift, landing in a dark field. Below, a river flows, looking just as dark as its surroundings. A dock of bones stretched nearby, guarded by a figure perched on a stone post. Their ears twitch a bit, but get suddenly alarmed when they see you. "Huh, I didn't expect to see anyone co-coming here...!"

They soon clear their throat and return to a serious expression. “Traversal requires co-coins,” they intone. “Only the unburdened may cross safely, so I hope you don't have many memories."