The Wandering Forest
You wake up on a bed of leaves. Light from a sunless sky, filtering through the pinkish-purple tree canopies, is playing on your face. Where are you? How did you get here? How will you get home?
Your experience tells you that a place this strange must hide some powerful, and valuable, Numenera. Of course it most likely contains some strange an unthinkable danger as well.
Is there any way out of The Wandering Forest?