In the inn...

Treylen's quite a nice city, and you decide to stay a little longer. Spotting an inn called The Saucy Wench, you step inside. It's not such a bad place, despite its name, though not so nice that nobility would stay there- which is good, as they would recognise you in an instant as the hero who defeated the sorcerers.

You've no shortage of coin, since the king was generous after you saved his city (though not so generous as to let you fuck his daughter every which-way you wanted), and you soon get the best room in the inn. You're shown to it by a maid who, unfortunately, is not attractive enough to bother with.

The room has a large double bed and several armchairs that look indecently comfortable. Once the maid has left you, you put your sword and your moneypouch, which are your only possessions, onto the table and cross to the window.

Outside a patrol of guards is approaching. They stop every now and then to ask people whether they've seen you, but thankfully either nobody has or they don't want to help out the guards. With a smile, you turn away.

You spend the rest of the afternoon in a quiet boredom, reading a book you found on the shelves in the room. You practice the few spells you know as well, tracing the necessary glyphs with your fingertips and bending your concentration on them- but its nothing very impressive, since you never really learnt the art of magic. Just a few things that could help if you got into a tight jam.

At last you go to bed and, tired with the boredom you've had to endure, drop off to sleep immediately. When you wake, things are somewhat different- and it's not entirely to your liking.