Greg of Withmal

Forgetting the demands of your body you continue to run, and once you finally make it out of the strange zone, you collapse and look back, only to see a grotesque monster that looks like the outside of its body is rotting flesh, with no eyes but plenty of teeth, and they way it’s body squirms defies nature, but that’s all you can gather because after noticing you out of its boundaries, it turns and flees back into the trees. You then run home, forgetting about hunting and streaming your story out at the first person he saw, who looked at him as if he were mad. But eventually after enough pleading your father Fergis has Asked you show him up to the “strange zone” tomorrow to see what the deal is. You think about this and come up with a few options. You can either tell him it’s too dangerous, tell him to go alone, take him, or try to gather more people.