Mikola

(To immerse yourself in the story, read the memory cards.)

The crickets chirped loudly. The sun was no longer visible. But you still wandered through the dark, mysterious forest.

Suddenly, out of the corner of your eye, you begin to see strange black figures. Their eyes were glowing, but their bodies and clothes were not visible.

All would have been well if one of the dark figures hadn't suddenly pounced on you with a sword in hand. Before you could process what had happened, another silhouette appeared before you. The silhouette of an elf.

You were already mentally thanking the stranger, and didn't even notice that strange pink smoke had appeared around you. You lost consciousness.

You woke up the next day. You were lying on a strange bed; the house looked nothing like yours. You turned over and saw an elf bandaging a wound on his chest.

• Oh, doll, are you awake already? The stranger said with a wide smile.