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You saw a small human with wings for arms, no bigger than your finger holding a berry in her arms like a large fruit. Her fangs sank deep into the flesh and tore the soft body like a beast. You rubbed your eyes, and the small human still existed. You took a step closer, and the small human finally looked up at you.
“Hey you, you’re finally awake.”
“Yes… I am.” You said, still unsure what to do. “Where am I?”
“You’re in my friend’s cabin.”
“And that is in?”
She rolled her black eyes and red pupils, devoid of any white. “You’re in Cridhe Kall, the fey realm. Klem and Mekl found you on the verge of death and saved you.”
The last moment suddenly flashed back, yes, you were facing those demons to ensure the caravans and the refugees were safe.
“What happened to them? Are they safe?”
The small woman shrugged. “I dunno, probably. I’m here to watch over the house before they come back.”
You looked around the home. Orbs of light floated around the room. The wooden floor’s warmth heated your foot pleasantly, and the general warmth of the home hugged you. Comfort, you forgot the last time you could relax.
“Where are my weapons and armor?”
“I think Klem and Mekl stored it. Can’t have someone foreign have weapons, saving a human is already a risk.”
“Then why rescue me?”
Muir took another bite and swallowed. “Ask them, like I said, I’m just here to watch over the house. If you're bored, you can go outside, just don't go too far.”
>Go outside of the house
>Talk with Muir more [write-in]
>Write-in [explore the house]
