A twig snapped, and the bushes beside you rustled violently. Before you knew it, a scaly claw had reached out of the brush and grasped your arm, yanking you into the bushes!

A grotesque man covered in scales and tattered clothing loomed over you. He put a finger to his mouth, shushing you.

"Hey, I'm not gonna hurt you. If you wanna get outta this twisted place alive, you're gonna have to trust me. You got that?"