Strange World

A moan escaped Rich's mouth as his eyes opened just enough to let some light in. He waited a bit more before he fully opened his eyes taking in a scene before him. "Why am I in the tavern?" Then it came all back to him. Trying to get up, Rich's legs wobble before he gets complete control of them. Upright he looked around, "Good no one seems to notice"

Making his way to the door- "Good day Sir,come again!" the barkeep hollered across the room to him. Awkwardly waving back Rich made his way out.

"Must find Ka-at" He said, "Funny it usually never has this effect on me!" Making his way outside Rich was greeted by a snarl from someone's dog, "Get away foul beast!" Rich aimed a kick towards the dog, losing his footing and landing face first onto the dirt path. Picking himself back up he dusted his clothes off. "What are these things on my feet?" Stopping to pull his pants legs up "My leather boots about time I received a break!"

Finding a map board "She said she was going to the market square,that's where i'll begin my search for Ka-at!" Tracing a finger along the map burning the route into his memory, he set off. Rich passed people of all size and shapes, none really paying any attention to him and his stuttered walking style. He passed a mother and young child who smiled at him. Rich snarled at them and they both hurried along the opposite way to him.

Rich heard, "Mommy why did that man growl at us?" To which she replied, "Never mind just come along,some people don't have manners!"

Finally a sign up a head, Rich reading it as "mar-ket squa-re" in his mind near to 'Ka-at' when he hears

"Rich over here honey,look at what i found and bought!" There she is his little Ka-at looking like a wench.

"Yes she will do nicely!"

Meanwhile...

A moan escaped Rich's mouth as his eyes open just enough to let some light in. Waiting for bit more before Rich fully opened his eyes taking in a scene before him. A small square of light from a window about six feet off the floor coming straight at him as he laying on a slab of marble, chains over his mid-section and one hell of a headache.

"Where am I and what's going on?