Alterio: The Weakling's Ascent

The dust settled around you as you found yourself in an unfamiliar forest. The air was crisp, the sunlight filtered through the leaves, and a crystal-clear lake shimmered nearby. Gone were the familiar sights and sounds of Earth, replaced by an environment that felt both alien and strangely pure.
"Where am I?!" you exclaimed, your voice echoing slightly in the serene setting. Just moments ago, you were beaten and despairing, wishing for an end. Now, this. A disembodied voice, claiming to be a god, explained your sudden displacement – an 'experiment' gone wrong. It bestowed upon you two skills, 'Appraisal' and 'Concealment', before teleporting you to the outskirts of a grand city.
Now, standing before the imposing city gates, you see a long line of people, their attire and cargo speaking of a world far different from your own. As you, dressed in your Earth clothes, step towards the entrance, the eyes of the guards and those in line turn towards you, filled with suspicion.
