Try again

You wake finding yourself in snow, lots of snow, and trees. Lifting yourself onto your feet you see the night sky looming above and notice the fancy bathrobes covering you.

(Y): 'I have so many questions for you, me' you think placing a hand on your forehead. Not realising you were resting on a slope, you tumble some few feet down the apparent mountain headbutting a tree.

(Y): "FUCK!" staring at the tree, your new rival. You slam but a single hand into the unfeeling and unmoving log.

(Y): "fuck, you." The now tree abuser stands again but adjusted as to not have another tree to punch. Successful you start your slow frostbitten march to some form of shelter, unsure of your own survival.

(Y): "HELLOO?" all through your venture you repeatedly welcome anyone near, always met with a sudden flinching creature looking to you or the more common nothing.
You slow down to a halt as a village just down the mountain enters your view. Slowly placing one foot after the other you try hold yourself up while marching forward.

(Y): 'your all asleep right now, I suppose it'd only be polite if I didn't bother anyone' you think to yourself as you gather leaves and sticks to make a fire, that is until you get to the issue of how to start the fire to which you commence operation kick the sticks.

???: "You know it isn't safe outside at night." A male yet feminine voice comes from over your shoulder. behind you standing a tall man dressed in slacks and a black suit with a white tie.

(Y): "well it ain't exactly a picnic at day." Getting a better look you start to feel unease "sorry if I'm in your way, I'll just be a second." The stranger makes his way past but stops, getting your attention.

???: "Not quite the answer I expected, but I must be leaving. Goodbye."

(Y): 'yeah he's definitly no good. Scanning face for remembering, done.' you start to wonder down the road In the direction he came and eventually came across a house door wide open. "Well their obviously not home." You walk back to the village trying to ignore whatever happened to maintain innocence. You rest yourself against one of the houses where your world seems to have faded into a warm numbness. A strange comforting sensation washes over you as the world melts into blackness.... And you wake up in a familiar bed.

(Y): "weird dream."

???: "Twas no dream" a man in knight armour says leaning in the corner of the room.

(Y): "okay the fucks going on is this some inception shit?"

???: "No no no, one sec ill get breakfast set up and we can talk about it over something quick okay?" Begrudgingly you agree to his proposal with a simple nod.
Eating your (insert breakfast here) the man still wearing the armour yet drinking coffee through the helmet speaks up.

Lancalot looking ass: "i don't like that nickname, I spose it'd be best to have a proper name instead. Perhaps, Pacey?"

(Y): "lame."

Pacey: "that's subjective."

(Y): "LAAAAAME." The now annoyed Pacey Takes a swig of coffee and tries to change the subject.

Pacey: "so do you have any questions?"

(Y): "what the hell kinda name is Pacey?"

P: "other then that?" He says already exhausted

(Y): "fine I'll play nice.... For now. So what exactly happened last night?"

P: "you died of hyperthermia."

(Y): "oh is that all" you say sarcastically "that really just raises more questions" though you can't see it you can tell he's smirking under that helmet.

(Y): "what's with the armour?" You lean back, legs kicked up onto the table.

P: "the table has four legs it doesn't need six, and I am getting ready for larp."

(Y): "you ARE lame."

P: "don't knock till you try." He says finishing off his coffee "summary?"

(Y): "yes please."

P: "so this here is a spiritual hub, after every death you will wake up here. Here is where you can ready yourself and make ideas or take notes of every "run". Each run may differ in one way or another but all and all its generally the same plot."

(Y): "and what exactly is this 'plot'?"

P: "that's for you to find out~" the iron clad loser said teasingly as he left for the front door. "Iron clad loser eh? Well if that's the case how bout next run you see how useful armour and a sword can be? When your ready just come hither through this door." Pacey finished as he closed the door.

(Y): "yeah not like I had more questions.." standing in the empty room with nothing but your thoughts, you sit and wait hoping to wake up......
........................................Nothing happens

(Y): "well this is, Bizarre." You stand slowly walking toward the door and reach for the handle. Then with a flick of your wrist.... Whiteness