Guardian

Well, this rather a predicament you've found yourself in. You guess you should be grateful you're even alive, but you don't feel very lucky. Your name is Laran. You were a student in a school-exchange program, until the boat you were on got shipwrecked, and you washed up on this island, just now.



Up from the beach, the sand quickly gives way to multitudes of trees. Past their foliage, you can make out the peak of a mountain, it doesn't seem that far away. You think you can hear some animals through the trees, but you aren't sure.

What do you do?