As each of you finish uttering the last syllable of the phrase, the last sight you see as you slip into unconsciousness is the letter slipping from your hand and disintegrates into nothingness in the air.  You begin to awaken, disoriented but otherwise seemingly unharmed, in what appears to be a forest grove.<br/><br/>As you begin to look around, aside from the other unfamiliar people around you; you will notice that the forest appears to go on for miles in any direction.  Although there does appear to be a large structure and perhaps a clearing to the east.  The temperature is mild, in the low to mid 70s, and it appears to be mid morning judging by sun.