You step beneath the forest canopy, and the world changes. Light fractures through endless leaves, the air thick with moss, earth, and old magic. Paths twist away in every direction—some worn, others barely real.

You realize no one announced your arrival. That may be good… or very bad.

In the distance, you hear life: voices, steel on wood, wings overhead. The forest does not stop you. It simply watches. Where you go—and who you become—remains yours to decide.