Wake up. Wait what?!

"Hey drunk! You can't sleep here!"

A sharp pain shot through your left side and you groaned in pain.

"What the fuck was that for?!" You reflexively shot back as you got off the ground and pointed at your attacker. Who was for some reason larping as a knight.

You immediately regretted that as shoved you against the wall, "Are you threatening a city guard, drunk!"

A chuckle escaped you as you looked at the furious middle aged man screaming in your face. You couldn't help it, your attacker had just been a nerd taking his hobby too far.

You gave him a pat on the shoulder and a nod, "Okay man, i understand. Let's not start a scene and ruin everyones fun."

The knight glared at you, hand hovering over his 'sword' and then took a look around him. People were looking their way with concerned expressions.

He sighed and let his hand move away from his sword, straightening his back he spoke, "You are to vacate this area immediately!'

You gave another chuckle and waved him off as you started walking away.

'God, did i start drinking again? How the fuck did i end up in the middle of a medieval LARP?'

Your eyes roamed the streets, and took in the buildings around you.

'What the fuck??'

You quickly walked next to a building and touched it.

"It's stone..."

Your hands roamed the buildings exterior a few more seconds, before you moved on to the next, "Stone again."

Your eyes darted around taking in every building around you and they went wide as saucers.

"No, no, no, no..."

You grabbed a man walking passed you by the shoulders, which startled him. You didn't care though, "Hey, tell me this is 2021!"

The man regained his composure but his mustachioed face twisted in confusion, "I don't know what you've drunk sir but we're in year 143 of the great Ethereal Empress. Now unhand me!"

The man swatted your hand away and he continued on his walk. As if nothing happened.

'No, that's just another larper. This must be an old city a large LARP community renovated and uses regularly.'

You gave a nod and rubbed your face.

'But this looks like those old English towns. We don't have those in our country. Did i fly to England? Yeah, that must be it."

You gave another nod... But then you scratched your head, your eyes immediately searching for that man again.

'But he didn't have and English accent... Neither did that aggressive guy...' You listen to the people around you.

Now that you're not so focused on yourself, you can see that there are a lot of people here.

Some are standing in front of vendors selling food, others selling spices, others selling jewelery. There are even some selling weapons from the olden days.

This must be a market of sorts, but as you listen... You can't hear one person talking with a british accent.

'Fuck...Was i sent back in time to the medieval period?'