Yo ho, yo ho,
the treasure comes to me..

My story
*krack* a little branch cracks under your feet. Trees are moving in the wind. An owl shouts... It's cold and dark in the woods. Why did she let you come here? No treasure in here, why should you look further? You don't know. But something, something draws your attention You take the brown paper from your pocket and take a look at it again. There's a big green spot on it. There's an instruction near it. It's written in small black characters, and it says 'woods'. Yeah, in the woods we are. But what now?