You wake to a painful throbbing in your head. Man, going out hiking always exhausts you, but you must really have overdone it this time. Wait, did you go hiking? Do you even like hiking? You're not sure, maybe you were drinking instead? Out at bars all night? Assuming you even like bars...

You open your eyes to be greeted by a twilight sky, dusk seemingly well on its way. Sitting up, you see that you are lying in the middle of a circle of stones, situated on top of a hill in the middle of a meadow. Staggering to your feet, you momentarily lean against one of the stones to get your balance, before suddenly leaping back as it gives you a bit of an electric shock. You realise the stones seem to humming, as if alive with power.

Racking your mind for how you got there, you seem to draw a blank. You realise that you sort of remember who you are, and the general things, but a lot of the details seem hazy and indistinct, and you have no idea how you came to be where you are now.

Getting a bit worried, you look about for help or any clue as to where you are. Apart from the strangely humming stones, you see nothing else in the meadow, and from your vantage point on top of the hill you see nothing but trees all around except for a strange-looking tower rising out of the forest. It appears to be made of stone and wood, and oddly proportioned, but it is the only building you can see. Maybe you should head over and see if there is anyone there who can help you? Then again, maybe you should stay here, after all going wandering off in a forest like this in your dazed state might not be the smartest thing to do, but then is hanging around here any better?