You Came To The Wrong Neighborhood
Once again, Deorsa's curiosity got the best of him and now he was in an unfamiliar place. Just when he thought he'd never find anywhere more disturbing than the cursed forest he lived in, this place place surrounded him, filling him with dread. Everything looked and felt so wrong. The trees, the sky, the colors; it was unreal. He isn't even sure how he got here. One moment he was messing about with some weird materials he found in the forest, the next moment he was transported here. One of those crystals was sitting forgotten in his back pocket.
'Where am I?'
'How do I get home?'
'What was that noise!?'
Questions raced through his mind as he slowly escalated into a panic. No...No, he had to calm down. Otherwise he's dead meat. Or at least that's how he felt. With a place so peculiar there were bound to be countless, incredible dangers waiting for him. What's worse is that he was in the middle of a clearing. A sitting duck. He had to hide among the trees if he had a chance.
So he started running for the treeline, readying his bow and watching his back...
