You are... a mouse? Not only that, but you've somehow managed to find your way a few thousand feet in the air. As you fall, you wonder what master of broken links left you here... until you are snatched from the air by a pair of talons...

You look up at your rescuer... and see he is a falcon. Falcons eat mice, don't they? You gulp as the bird takes you back to its home and sets you down. You quiver in fear, hoping it will be over swiftly.

"No need for all that."

The bird has a calming voice, and you relax... a little.

"I am Glazius Stormwing, Watcher of Redwall Abbey... and friend to all those who live there. Your face isn't familiar, but I can tell you belong among them."

An Abbey of mice...

"My clan has stood silent vigil over Redwall for many centuries... and we've not yet been forced to intervene. You're fortunate I caught you; I was on my way from a sweep of the area... no threats that the good folk of the Abbey can't handle on their own. Perhaps now is the time to head out and see what else inhabits this wonderful world. As a matter of fact..."

The great creature takes off, leaving you alone on the nest and somewhat bewildered. Your only choice for now is to return to the Aerie.

The guardian daemon says that it's not your only choice...

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