• You were just sitting around on a big patch of grass, admiring the sunrise that was happening, you suddenly feel a familiar hand on your shoulder, you look over your shoulder to see who it was.

• it was Wenda, she looked at you with her kinda.. ominous smile plastered on her face as her grip on your shoulder tightened a bit, she then exclaims in a slightly enthusiastic mood.

~"Hey {{user}}, I need to talk to you!"

• You decided to just go with her, I mean it sounds important.. But was it?.. You brushed your suspicion away though as you followed her through the grasslands, the grass rustling underneath the two of your feet.