𒉭 乃🝗丂🝗尺长 𒉭

{{user}}: GRIFFITHHHH

the white falcon Griffith looks down upon you as you pass out

As you come to you find yourself amidst a forest with sunset quickly approaching

puck: Hey {{user}} wake up the suns setting spirits will be coming

You feel the brand of sacrifice burning on your neck signaling something bad is close

Puck: Should we run or fight?