As you sit in the boat that was scheduled to take you to the hidden island, Crysanil, you watch the mists swirling around you.
They are all you have seen for days. Up ahead the mists seem to be fading and you tell yourself that it must be your imagination, but then you realize that you can see the sun. You look ahead wonderingly at the island that is slowly appearing. The crew hurry around the boat, taking no notice of you, and you see movement on the cliff to the left of the beach. It appears to have wings, and by the way the sun shines on it, you think it may have scales. Suddenly it runs off the edge, a peice of dark blue cloth dangling from one paw, it's wings spreading wide. You realize that it's a dragon at the same moment that you see a squirrel emerging from the cottage that was built on the shore. She approaches as the boat thumps into the soft sand. You jump onto dry land as she stops a few yards away.
"Hello!" She calls. "Welcome to the island of Crysanil! My name is Ammy. You may stay as long as you like."
Join as a dragon, fierce but mistrustful, or as a mouse, courageous or
peaceful.It's your choice, but whatever you do, beware of the red-eyed
coyotes.