"Get up." A tall man with a long, thick curly beard stood over of Eliza. The staff he held, a gnarled black staff with grey mossy looking stuff down it. A dull grey stone settled on top of it, chips all down the side of it. It was the only thing she could focus on as the man was entirely naked.
"What are you doing in my room?" He growled, tapping his foot. "Matter of fact how did you manage to get anywhere near this establishment without being noticed?"
"Huh?" Was the only thing she could force out. Finally when the world around her was in focus -- the smells, the room, and where she was laying down was not at all where she fell asleep last.
"Are you stupid girl?" He shouted.
"No, it's I have no idea how I got here either. I fell asleep on a sofa." She stood up quickly all the while trying not to look at the man. "Wait, where am I?"
"As if you didn't know! You fell asleep here!" His growl was accompanied by large glop of spit slinging from his lips falling noticeably against his chin.
"I just told you the exact opposite." She saw the front door, " Well, sir, I apologize for this but I must be off." She gently started to make her way to the front door. She grasped hold of the knob, it sent an electrical wave of pain through her arm into her elbows, she fought but a unearthly sound came out of her mouth.
"Just who do you think youre messing with?"
She tried to talk but all that was coming out of her mouth was jibberish. At least, she thought as everything started to blur, He put a rob on.
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AdventureKatrina running for her life took advice to go through a cave to what she thought was safety. Instead it landed her in the middle of a more modern-looking city than where she is from. Lost she finally meets someone who can see her and explains to he...
