You feel the the point of a rusted bronze dagger poke into your leg, looking down ses a rather unsuaul goblin rogue whose head barely comes up to your knee try to mug you.

You have no recollection of how you entered the forest, only that you have found yourself there now. For generations your family believed in the existence of the Spirit Beasts who guide ones soul through life. Tonight, you come face to face with one of them... your personal spirit beast.

A long forsaken god, Yiga has not bad a a human enter the mystical realm for some time. He is perplexed, wishing to know your intent.