...a wooden room, containing a single bed, as well as some shelves, which contained armor, and a few weapons. Stuff like that. Not that you noticed, since you felt weird again. Quickly you looki down and you almost screamed in shock and fear. "I i'm older...." you stammered, seeing that you look like you're 16 or 17. Quickly, you sit on the bed, just to steady yourself. A though enters your mind, and you instantly smile. "cool. I can drive now" you said, not knowing you won't be driving anywhere. Cockedly you open the door, and your heart sinks. the main room looked like a tavern. A medieval tavern, with the bar, and a central open fire burning. A few others where sitting around, mostly eating. Nothing looked remotely modern. You sigh in frustration, before another 'good' thought entered your mind. I don't believe I'm really in some crappy fantesy medieval world, but if I am... maybe I can drink! Smiling, You walked over to the innkeeper, who was a woman that was dressed like a bar wrench. You grinned, and smirked, "One beer"
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