Spoils of War

You are taken prisoner and enslaved by the enemy.

This story is designed to be experienced in game mode and makes use of branches and variables.

You awaken to the din of armoured boots on hard soil outside your tent, as troops move around the encampment, likely preparing to muster and began packing up. You seem to have slept through the initial call to wakeup judging by the small shafts of light breaking through the entrance of your tent and into your eyes.

You rub the sleep from your eyes and heave yourself up. Grumbling slightly you find some underclothes, and then do your best to dress in a simple nightgown for the time being. Next, you head over to your washbasin and freshen yourself up. Putting the finishing touches on your appearance, you pick up a small mirror next to the basin and peer into it.