You slowly open your eyes, the blinding orange and yellow light from the sun blinds you. You lay there for what feels like decades, you wait and barely manage to push yourself up. You're arm stinging in pain as you push yourself up, a cold breeze hits you as the rocky room surrounds you, you sit on your bed, your not in your tower, you are in a dark cave, one of your chairs lay across the room. "Sleep well?" A deep voice says, you freeze, is that one of the escapies?
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