Go out the main door.
The handsome man that had bought you here is inspecting some flowers.
He looks up at you and smiles in pleasure.
"Ah. Awake at last. What would you like to do? Breakfast or
horse-riding?" he asks.
You see a large beautiful garden as you step outside. The flowers are
in bloom and the trees are green and full. A gentle breeze passes by
you and you are somehow familiar with it's caress.
