Anon rubs his head. He feels like he was just thrown off a cliff. Or hit by a train. Or rammed by a train off a cliff.

"Good thing I landed on something soft," he mutters as he gets up.

His hands find something cup-shaped. It feels like soft pudding. He looks down to see what it is. He freezes.

"Why am I lying on top of a girl? Who is she? She looks kinda cute. She feels soft. She smells nice, too."

Anon quickly stands up, realizing that he is thinking aloud.

"I'm sorry! I'm not a pervert! Please don't call the police!"

The girl doesn't reply. It looks like she is unconscious. Anon sighs in relief.

The girl has beautiful blonde hair and soft white skin. A single braid is tied with a ribbon to the side of her face. She is wearing a frilly black and white outfit. A black witch's hat complete with a ribbon is lying by her head.

"Such cute witch cosplay, I'd take her home," Anon says.

He slaps himself quickly. He needs to focus. It looks like he somehow landed on her and knocked her unconscious. This won't end well if he keeps thinking like this.

Focus.

He looks around the area. They seem to be in some heavily wooded area, a forest perhaps. There is a long sweeping broom lying on a tree to the left. To the right, there is an overturned basket with a few mushrooms in it. There are various plucked mushrooms lying around the area as well.

Think.

Anon can't seem to remember anything else besides a growing pain at the side of his head. He can't remember what he was doing, or where he came from. He can't even remember his name.

However, he do knows that staying in an unknown forest is a bad idea. Wild animals, poisonous plants, at god knows what else might easily end him.

Decisions.

[ ] Nudge the girl and try to wake her up. Ask her if she is alright.
[ ] Examine the girl carefully. She might be bleeding.
[ ] Leave the girl there and walk around. The forest looks peaceful enough.
[ ] Custom