When he came to, he found that he was lying in the darkness on damp
soil. His nostrils filled with foul smell of decay. He gagged, rubbed
at grit in his eye or maybe it was a bit of eggshell then there was s
shift in his consciousness. You looked around in confusion. Last thing
you remembered, you were running out of tall grass then, you woke up
here. This must be a cellar of sorts, you thought. Above you, you
could hear the creaking boards of the old castle. Suddenly, you heard
footsteps approaching.