You wake up, drenched in sweat. It's night, and all you're wearing is a pair of board shorts and the leaf amulet. For some strange reason, you just had to try it before going to bed.
Your pale skin glows in the moonlight dimmed by purple clouds. You get up and look out the window of your hotel room.
Then you hear them.
Drums. Dozens of them. Faint, high-pitched, and almost like the hum of bees. In fact you wonder why you can tell that the sound is of drums, but that doesn't matter now. You have to find the source.
In a rush, you go out your room and into the hotel lobby. There's a pair of chicks talking and they point and giggle at your nakedness. But you have no time for that now. You have to find the source of that sound.
You follow the drums into the edge of the forest. Ignoring the pain of the rocks and branches on your bare feet, you finger the amulet as your follow the faint sound of the drums.
After what seems to be hours, the drums are loud and seem to be all around you. You keep on going forward until you find a clearing.
Then you pass out....