You are standing by a tree
There are 3 paths.
One appears to go to a jungle,
one appears to go to a cave,
one appears to go to a beach,
you could try and climb the tree,
there is a nearby shop you could go in,
or you could do something else.
So what's its going to be?
Written by catprog on 01 April 2003
You sit under the tree
You sit under the tree.
Suddenly...
Written by catprog on 21 May 2003
The ground collapses
All of a sudden the ground collapses and you fall.
You get knocked out. When you awake you find that you are in a land when there is every type of myth creature.
You then notice that you are transforming but to what?
Written by catprog on 30 July 2003
Land
You realise you are becoming a myth creature of the land, but which one?
Written by catprog on 09 August 2003
Unicorn (HYBRID)
The changes begin.
When there finished you notice that you're half-unicorn and half-human. Meaning that your are a human-sized biped unicorn of approximately humanoid proportions.
While the fur has replaced your clothing your face seems to be the same. Well apart from the horn sticking out from your forehead. You also notice that your feet are now hooves but your hands haven't changed that much. You have only lost 2 fingers on each hand. You have also grown a tail.
Suddenly the changes stop.
Written by Bro on 14 October 2003
you look up and see another unicorn
You speak to the unicorn but instead of hearing your voice you hear a soft neighing. The unicorn speaks back saying...
Written by Katie on 20 December 2003
Language Barrier
The unicorn speaks a single word. It sounds half like a neigh but the sound pattern is somewhat different.
The other unicorn looks at you for a few seconds before it speaks another, different word. After a few cycles you realize the words all have different sounds and patterns. Sounds like your new friend (?) is going through a list of languages or something. Better pay attention so you...
"Speak!"
Oops, almost missed it! You neigh softly.
"Speak?" the unicorn repeats. You nod, and he reaches behind his back to open a bag you just noticed hanging over his shoulder. He puts his left hand in and says "Engelsk."
There is a soft whoosh and a thump, and when the unicorn pulls his hand out he's holding a round gray rock in it. You somehow get a feeling the rock wasn't in the bag before he spoke...
He holds up the rock and looks at it.
For lack of better ideas you look at it too, and after a while you become aware of a soft humming that seems to come from the stone. It grows stronger and starts forming words.
"You... are... uni... corn..."
Well duh! you think, biting your tongue to keep back a snide comment in case the humming rock says something important next. It does, sort of.
"Fol... low... this... mare. She... will... show... you... magic... to... learn... our... speak."
Mare? She? You look curiously at the unicorn, who blushes slightly. Looks like a male to you, but what do you know? Maybe it's a recorded message and he got his hands on the wrong one. Yeah, that sounds like a theory. Thinking back you recall how he raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes at the sound of the two words.
You start smiling back at your would-be guide, but find that he has already bagged the talking rock and walked off without looking back, as if taking it for granted that you'll follow.
Learning the language sounds like a good idea but surely there must be other ways to do that? Of course not being able to speak your own mother tongue may make it a bit harder...
Written by Won-Tolla on 13 June 2007
Nothing Else to Do
You decide to follow the unicorn. You're in a strange place, in a strange body, with no explanations, and he and his talking rock are probably your best chance of finding out what's going on. The rock's offer of language lessons sounds good too.
Besides, they're the only things here besides trees. You might as well follow them.
You quickly jam a stick into the ground in the spot where you first appeared, just in case it's important, and hurry after the unicorn. He's stopped among the trees and is patiently waiting. His clothing - something like a gray-green tunic - blends in perfectly with the plants, though it's hard to see why when his white fur stands out so brightly.
The unicorn leads the way through the trees without a word. There's a faint trail through the underbrush - like a deer trail, but wider - and he follows it.
Written by Chrysalis on 23 October 2007
