Before Henrik even opened his eyes his nos was filld with the sent of lafs and grass, his skin felt wind and as he opened his eyes a full forest was in front of him. Fumbling to his feet he looked around and felt pretty alone, except the wooden puppet resting on his back. It was lifeless and looked rather boring. So he did what every sane person would do, talk to the puppet as it was a living thing to not die from boredom. "So you think there will be people around ?" He asked as he started to walk around. The puppet did not answer and Henrik agreed "Yeah I guess so, kinda strange for a game to not have a common starting area, we might be late or maybe we are the first ?" He turned to look back at where he came from, but there was nobody there.

Looking around his eyes caught on to a bright light in the distance and he turned to his puppet once again "What do we have to lose?" and with no answer Henrik took it as nothing and started traveling.