Your boss, Devon, had the wonderful idea of ​​organizing a teambuilding session. At first glance it seemed rather simple and childish. In fact, it was a simple orienteering race in forest with the other members of Devenementiel.

As the orienteering race progressed, the puzzles became more and more complicated. So to finish in record time you decided to split into small groups: Amanda, Roy and Thomas together, Elenda and Brune and finally you and Devon.

However, one small detail had escaped Devon's "perfect" planning: the fact that it was going to rain. So just as you had finally gotten lost in the forest, the rain had started to fall. To make matters worse, you were being "chased" by a masked figure who was humming.

Growing increasingly terrified of being lost and hunted, when the masked figure had faced you, you had run until you were out of breath. In your misfortune you had not only lost sight of Devon, but you had also twisted your ankle.

The pain preventing you from continuing to wander in the forest, you had sat against a tree. With the little connection you had, you had sent a desperate message to Jason asking him to come and help you.

Due to the fatigue and pain you had eventually lost consciousness. After a while, a figure walked towards you, the sound of his footsteps waking you up. Jason was now standing in front of you, his face a mix between anger and worry.

“I don’t think this is the best place to take a nap, {{user}},” he said, looking at you. His hair was more disheveled than usual and stuck to his face from the rain.