Walk down park path into city
"I'm tired, I'm thirsty, my body hurts, and I have no
idea what's happening to me. Let's see, I don't know
who I am, where I'm from, why I'm here. The Crystal
brought me here but from where"? How did I get into
that alley, and how did I get my injuries? Too many
bloody questions."
The blue, nearly cloudless sky and the early afternoon
sun inspire you somewhat. The eerie lifeless quiet and
strangeness of your surroundings inspire you -- not.
"I guess if I recognize this as medieval I must be from
the future. Then again this place seems ancient", your
thoughts accompany your footsteps echoing amongst the
first buildings.
"Of course this crystal may have nothing to do with
time and everything to do with place. I don't know
where I came from but wherever it was there sure wasn't
any place like this. This place is old but
mysteriously intact. Doesn't this place have weather?
First things first, I need rest and shelter".
You look at a likely walled house/mansion whose main
gate is askew. You squeeze through the gate.
Your head is still hurting and you sure don't feel one-
hundred percent.
