Continue your journey southward
From Lord Of Utterdom
You ride on for days, seeing nothing but a few birds over head. You've finished your food and water, and begin to grow hungry and thirsty. Having never hunted for yourself, you've no idea where to begin, and by the sixth day of your journey, you've collapsed in exaustion, starvation, and dehydration.
When you awaken, you'er nestled in a comfortable and ornate bed. The stone walls around you are unfamiliar, but dressed in paintings, golden sconces, and expensive looking drapery. A maid stands from a chair next to your bed and rushes from the room. You try getting to your feet, but find that you're still quite weak.
"Well, if it isn't the crown Prince!" comes a strange grating voice from the doorway. A woman in all black steps into the room, head without a single hair upon it. She's pretty, but in a strange way like you've never seen.
"I am Alindrea Vales," she says, coming closer to the bed. "Have you heard of me?"
