The Grysla-something-or-other

You are unable to think, and walk straight into the town. People notice you. In an instant, you remember something called a Grysle. Some sort of mythic beast. But you did not remember that a few minutes ago... but you knew it your whole life! You look around you. When you notice the pointing and shouting you realize that you are changing history by bringing your mutant form here! You attempt to run until you notice something. Cheese! You cannot help yourself. You have always loved cheese. You run for the dairy products, and POP! A bit of information suddenly implants itself in your head.

When it eats cheese, the grysle becomes calm and docile.

Scrudge. You begin to feel extremely tired...

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