"You must get it, elf. We must all become connected. We must all share our lives. The likes we give are the mercy you gift." "No, I'm good. You're being kinda creepy.""You must or you shall die" "No fuck off, guys. I don't want that shit." The faeries' faces suddenly turn into terrifying grimace. Their eyes are filled with rage. Suddenly the swarm lunges at you. You run into the forest, away from the faeries. Their mad chatter chasing you and remind you that the swarm is right behind you. Dodging trees and stones, you rush away from it. The chatter stays behind you the entire time. There's no escape. You are going to get tired and then probably you'll be eaten by faeries. A glorious ending. Suddenly a large force of people jump on the swarm and fight them off. Once the swarm is routed, one of your saviors starts to adress you: "Lucky you, here you are safe from the murderous fearies. Faeries go crazy if they don't get their like fix. This virus facemagic has infected almost all layers of society. The people of this realm are enslaved to a magical demon." At this point, he stops and eyes you suspiciously. "Your eyes look weird. You're no elf!" He grabs you and continues, "You're one of them. One of the suppressors. Explain yourself!" With a dozen swords at your throat, you explain that you are from a different dimension, and have absolutely no idea what is happening. "Well, you can only prove your innocence with one action. Join us. Join us in ridding this realm of the oppressors. Or be banished to forest realm.

A: Let's kill some oppresor scum

 

B: The forest sounds good