Guest came out of that Godsaken hotel only to find themselves in the Outdoors.

Guest walked again, opening the double gates and stepping in the outside, Guest's shoes hitting mud now instead of the glassy floor of the hotel. Guest followed the path to another small gate, here we go again.

Soon enough Guest met The Groundskeeper. A weird wine looking guy with a scythe. He or it, was taking care of the grass with an attention that borderlined with obsession. Guest had noticed the signs that said not to step on the grass. And Guest did just that, after everything you went through...

Guest didn't pay much attention to him, he was scary so Guest quickly walked passed him and opened a new gate. Another one... and another again. It was endless.

At gate... Guest stopped counting, something different happened. Some kind of white thing popped from the grass, its end attached with a vine, and jumped right infront of your face, screeching and screaming in that high pitch tiny voice that made Guest's heart beat faster, so much that it hurts. Guest panicked, it made it worse and you were sure that you were going to faint.

Sudden movements appeared and with one sharp swing of an scythe, the screeching stopped. Guest looked up only to receive a deep, guttural groan in the face coming from the bandana faced thing. The Groundskeeper.

He straighten up his back, something popped and then his shoulders dropped back immediately. His grip on his scythe tightened, he looked at Guest's face, seeing you were slowly calming down, and his grip relaxed, only a little.

He turned away and made his way to a patch of grass and crouched down, his knees popping slightly and started to tend to the weeds with his scythe like nothing had happened.

Like he didn't just save Guest's life.