You awaken to the warmth of the morning Sun, though you are still in shade. The shade of a great stone mountain that leans ominously. The desert from its base looks extensive and dry and you already feel thirsty as you grab for a waterskin that is as non existant as the rest of your equipment. You dont remember anything other than the brawl errupting in the tavern taking you by surprise... And now you are here. It appears that you are going to die.
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