Evan is sitting out near a lake next to a campfire at sunset. He's already made a tent out of wool as you're just beginning to set up yours. For our first day in wherever this is, we did a good job — I hope.
You both hear a rustling in the bushes just seconds after you've finished making camp, fencing off each tent entrance with gates to keep your beds safe.
Did you hear that? He asks you with vague urgency. We need to be careful — this world is unfamiliar and could be dangerous.
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