The smell of bacon.

You wake to the smell of bacon. Soft furs beneath you. Your eyes open to the same luxurious surroundings but now a large table covered in food sits at an end surrounded by 6 large cushioned chairs. The girls sit chatting, laughing and eating at the table. One is dressed in a gossamer thin yellow dress, accented with shimmering silver jewelry. The other in a matching white dress with golden jewelry. They wave as you wake. “Come master. Join us.” You look down at yourself and see you have apparently been bathed and dressed in a long white tunic with a wide leather belt while you were out.

You stand and stretch. Not an ache anywhere. You feel amazing. “I think I will.” You say smiling. Walking over you find they have made you a nice looking rather large blt sandwich, and many bowls of other foods crowd the table. You grab the sandwich and take a bite. “So what happens next?”

“Whatever you wish, master.” The one in yellow says smiling.

You eat your fill before saying, “Okay help me find an exit.”

“Right away.” They say and begin moving the furs in the center of the room.

“But.” You say confused, shake your head and get to work searching the walls. Eventually you are satisfied that you have searched every inch and return to the table to find fresh food has arrived at some point. A roast and all the fixings. As you eat you watch the girls. They move with a grace you’ve never seen before. Finally you realize what they are doing. They have drawn a huge magical circle. “Is that a portal?” You ask.

“No silly, we can’t do that.” The one in white says.

“This can summon our old master.” Adds the one in yellow.

“She taught it to us to use in an emergency if we ever got separated.”

“Then she can open the way out.”

“Wait. Won’t she just try to kill me?” You ask.

They stop. “Oh, maybe, I don’t know.” They say in unison. “It is the only way out. Do you want us to continue?”