You are an Afteran from the fantastical, illogical fairytale world known as the Ever After. You have never known a "Remnant". You have never known a Huntsman, Huntress, or their unique Semblances and Auras.

Currently, you've been travelling around the many Acres, and you've decided to take a rest by the Jungle Acre. You're perched by the shores, looking out at the vast, distant mass of seawater... it's almost beautiful to you, but also sort of... what was the word? Ah, yes. Distracting.

But now that you're here in the Jungle Acre... what do you do now, Afteran?