You know the deal so I don't need to type it out but you do notice the demonic angel is holding up three fingers as you slip inside your body and
wonder how many fingers the thing has.
It's not a river bank this time, or the road outside the city, or a dungeon. You're in the back of a cart fully of lumpy cloth. A turn of your head
reveals those lumps of cloth are the clothing upon people. Dead people. You're on a death cart.
Gross.
Before you scream and scurry away you see who is drivng the cart and it's the same blue haired, tiny woman that shot you last. "Shit," you mumbles
before you can sensor your self. She turns around with that same maniacal grin and the puts her finger to her lips.
"Sshhhh," she shushes and motions for you to lie down. You do, not wanting to die again. It may be getting predictable but it still hurts. The cart rolls
on as you lie among the dead who smell like they may already be rotting. (Don't worry, they just haven't bathed since birth.) Just when you think you can't
take anymore of the smell without hurling the cart comes to a stop and the tiny woman beckons you. She doesn't speak but motions for you to follow and points
to a large square of cloth she has laid out in the middle of the road. You stand on it and she scowls, then crouches. You copy and the blanket is thrown over
your head. She says something while you coruch, covered and confused. There is a pop and you feel as if someone has just turned you inside out. You want to
vomit but are afriad it may go the wrong direction if you do. There's a whoosh and then the cloth is removed. You're no longer in the middle of
road.
"Hi!" the tiny woman says as you look around in wonder. You're in a new city but one built to 1:2 scale. Not all the houses are taller than you and none
of the gathering crowd is. All you see from your height is a rainbow of small heads. The blue haired one who rescued/abducted you is addressing them. When
she pauses they cheer and rush towards with smiling, hopeful faces. You have no idea what they want of you but at least they are accepting.
Despite your unwillingness to play you have found santuary in the gnome village. They have plans for you so come back for the next chapter, BWAHAHAHAHA.