You are Rod, a peasant living in the kingdom of Larion. You have a pitchfork and a nothing else. You wake up and begin working in the fields. You see a girl walking towards you. She is beautiful, but you can't help notice that she has no clothes on.
> Hello
"Hello".
The girl looks at you with her eyes wide open, as if she didn't expect such an answer.
"I'm sorry for waking you," says Rod. "What do you want?"
"My name's Anna," she says.
> What do you want?
"What do I want?"
"Anything".
Rod thinks about it for a moment. He sighs.
> Do you need clothes?
"No, no, I don't".
Anna nods. She then turns to you.
"Do you want some help?"
"Help?"
"Yeah, like how to use that thing on your head".
> My hat?
"Huh? No, not that", says Rod.
"Oh, okay".
She grabs your hand and pulls you towards the door.
You are Rod, a peasant living in the kingdom of Larion. You have a pitchfork and a nothing else. You wake up and begin working in the fields. You see a girl walking towards you. She is beautiful, but you can't help notice that she has no clothes on.
> Hello
"Hello".
The girl looks at you with her eyes wide open, as if she didn't expect such an answer.
"I'm sorry for waking you," says Rod. "What do you want?"
"My name's Anna," she says.
> What do you want?
"What do I want?"
"Anything".
Rod thinks about it for a moment. He sighs.
> Do you need clothes?
"No, no, I don't".
Anna nods. She then turns to you.
"Do you want some help?"
"Help?"
"Yeah, like how to use that thing on your head".
> My hat?
"Huh? No, not that", says Rod.
"Oh, okay".
She grabs your hand and pulls you towards the door.
"Come on, let's go back home".