<em><strong>"This letter is for those of you with many troubles and extraordinary powers. If you wish to see how far that power of yours will take you, cast aside your family, your friends, your possessions, and come to our Little Garden."</strong></em><br/><br/>Thus reads the letter, personally addressed, that has either mysteriously appeared in your desk, your home, your most treasured and secret of places, or just lazily drifting from the sky to land on your lap. Each of you coming from your own worlds of humanity and conformity, with there being no sense of any real magicks, mystery, or fantastical beasts. Each of you finding that your world is one of tedium and boredom, your extraordinary powers either marking you as a eccentric or someone to be feared by mortal men.<br/><br/>Upon reading this mysterious letter, you find the parchment to sudden glow with a inner light, blinding you and disorientating your sense of center. When the light fades from your sight, you find yourselves together for the first time. Along with the fact that you are several hundred feet in midair. Soon enough, gravity looks back in your general direction, decides that this will just not do, and having all of you fall down back to the ground and towards your death.<br/><br/>Luckily enough there is a small lake to help break your falls, and if you kept your wits to you, you find yourselves landing in a lake surrounding by a pristine forest, filled with beautiful hills, more rivers, lakes, and plenty of vertical drops and waterfalls. The water is just pristine and amazing, while also being very very cold. You can all manage to make it to shore more or less intact, with the surrounding area being of grass and more trees, with there being a small clearing. Nobody is around to greet you what so ever, besides some chirping birds and the bushes looking ominous for no good reason what so ever.