After filling out a series of much less important surveys you are overcome with a deep whiteness, and you begin to feel a bit woozy. You fall into the bright light and feel youself get carried away into some other place. You wake up in a cold room, minimal light shines into the room from a crack in the celling, just enough to see the general shape and color of the things around the room. There is a table in one cornor of the one room building and on the other corner there is a waste bucket. You now remember that this is a high magic medival world.
There is a single window which when you look through you can see that it is a moonless night out. After getting your bearings you look down at yourself and see...
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