(You find yourself lost in the thick wood of the mountain. dusk taking over. Suddenly you feel eyes on you, looking around you start to pick up your speed. Your almost at a sprint now as you dash and weave avoiding trees and bushes. Suddenly you’re on the ground, a rock or root must have tripped you. A shrine lay directly in front of you and through the window you see his face) Who goes there!
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