@-Redacted- A strange feeling comes over you, almost like you realized something but instantly forgot it. It's fading now, slipping through your fingers like sand. A small pop and the faint scent of distant woods briefly accost your senses.
But that's gone now, and you fade back into sleep.
@The Last FæYou wake up in the tavern feeling slimy and cold, despite the warm blankets that surround you. Mike, the owner of the tavern, knocks on your door.