North

You decide to travel north, no one direction has any current benefit over another so why not. As you travel, you innately know it's been about an hour and a half since you started walking as you come across a road. A road that you see leads to a village, a small pathetic place but all the greatest conquerors had to start somewhere.

You were about to walk over when you remembered you were in nothing but your boxers. Chances are the guards weren't going to be easy to get past especially for a near-naked vagrant from the woods. You had to either risk going in, or figure out another way. You had only one option of course, and that was to wait along the road for someone to come along. You could either force their help or convince them, but only an idiot would walk into that town like this! Almost as if in answer to your prayers a very opulent looking carriage appears in view, trundling down the road towards you.