You awaken from a dreamless sleep in the dead of a moonlit night. You look around your room, in that quaint inn in the heart of the Scottish Highlands, and find nothing has changed. And yet you feel strange, a woman's faint laughter rings in your ears, and you feel the night beckon you outside...

You climb out the window and wander through the grassy hills aimlessly. Soon you find yourself in an open field by a forest, the silhouette of a woman against the full moon. As you approach her, you behold her face illuminated by its light, each of her features sublime. She smiles teasingly at you and chuckles softly

"My, you're a greedy one aren't you? I've already had my fill of you, and here you've come to me for seconds! I don't blame you really...your kind tends to become obsessed with me~"