You get up and walk down the alley. Your head throbs with every step. You see an old lady sitting in a rickety old chair. She smiles at you with a menicing grin. You stop and ask her for directions to the Tyle of Sands.
throbs with every step. You see an old lady
sitting in a rickety old chair. She smiles at you
with a menicing grin. You stop and ask her for
directions to the Tyle of Sands.