Looking around, you realize that you are all alone. You try to roll
onto your side to get more comfortable, but you are wracked with a
sudden sharp pain. Looking under the heavy quilts, you see that you
are not only completely naked, but also that your leg is bound in some
kind of hard white cocoon. You are unable to move. Fortunately, the
dresser is very close to the bed. A small bell sits on the dresser,
and it's just close enough for you to reach it. You ring the bell and
wait to see what happens.
When you wake up, you are in a small room with a window at one end. A
fire burns in the grate, and a candle stands on a dresser next to the
feather bed where you lie. By the dimness of the room you guess that
it must be night time. The room is furnished with a chair by the
window and a spinning wheel in the corner. The dirt floor is covered
with reeds and sweet-smelling herbs and flowers. The plaster walls
are painted with a mural of several battle scenes, and you suppose it
is a history of the area.