Confusion.
Images surround you--blurred images that make little sense. "No." That came from behind you. You turn around. "You musn't enter here with a negative mind." It's the girl with the purple hair. "This is what happened when the Kilar came her. Before him we knew nothing of the chaotic outside world, the world of the monkeys."
"What are you talking about?" you ask, "Who are you? Where is this place and why is it like this?"
"It is only like this because you make it like this. Now just trust me when I say you have nothing to worry about. Neither I nor any of my people have any wish to hurt you and you have nothing to fear from this place. Now just trust me so I can answer your other questions."