You are in your room, the small stuffy summer home with your grandparents. Just getting out of school for summer break made you estatic, and eager to go swimming in the lake next to the small cabin. Throwing your bag on the bed you gaze at the ceiling, wondering when your Grandfather will get home, but you doubt it will be soon because he is usually out exploring.

All the memories of home have came flowing back and you're happy to stay here for a while. Looking around you notice the things you had left behind when you left for school.

Your adventure kit, from when you had adventures in the surrounding forest as a child, your handmade wooden chest you made with Grandfather and the Pratice bow you used when you were intersested in archery. Your Grandfather had told stories by the fire of Adventures about Explorers and their discoveries, and you wanted to be like all of them, training in the forest to be independant and fierce, as much as a 12 year can be.

Suddenly, you hear a load BANG! come from downstairs, knocking you out of your reflections.

You can take one thing from your room to go and investigate.

Your Backpack

Your Adventure Kit

Your Practice Bow and Quiver