So... where to start? Where to go?
Oh boy! I'm so excited!
... Just having these legs is a pleasure! I can travel without rolling around!
So… I'm walking by… what's that place?
Ah—Wyrmwood Village.
Some wooden houses… wooden shovels…that explains the village name ...
Why is that villager angry? Is he staring at me?!
I'll just play dead—since I'm alive now....
Wait—what?! Don't pick me up!!Oh God, those hands are really dry!Do I have to be concerned about it ?! Let me go!!!What? What are you using me for?! I'm not a screw!!!Ouch! Ouch!! Stop hitting me like that!!!
Oh, he finally went out…So I'll stay here?Wyrmwooded?
Oh, he finally went out…So I'll stay here?Wyrmwooded?
No thanks. I'm outta here...!!
Plop!I slipped right off that wooden piece and landed on the ground. Ouch... but worth it!
Time to explore.. wait, what's that sound?
Sniff sniff…Oh no.
Growl.
A dog?!
WHY IS THERE A DOG?! WHO LET THE DOG OUT?!
"Nice doggy! "
BARK!
I ran... well I wobbled—for my life! That mutt's got teeth the size of my ink cartridge!
"STOP CHASING ME! I DON'T EVEN HAVE MEAT!!"
I zigzagged past a stick, tripped over a mushroom, and bounced off a tree root.
The dog lunged
, "I'M NOT A SNACK!"
Okay, okay, plan B: hide!
The dog stopped… sniffed around… whined…Then turned and walked away.
So that's my life? Hide and seek?I can't take this anymore!!
I HATED BEING A PEN