in the middle of your village's spring festival, Efa, the mysterious druid, announces that she is about to choose her yearly offering of fertility for the gods. The crowd quiets down to a murmur as she walks slowly around the circle of people who have gathered. After some time, she pauses in front of you, looks you up and down, her features unreadable behind her iron mask. After a moment, she lifts her ceremonial knife, and you flinch as she scratches a small rune on your cheek, before stepping back without a word, and walking back into the woods towards her small domicile.

You have been chosen. Will you follow?