>>5418919>>5418879>Collect your thoughtsThis is the first time you've been able to think undisturbed. You take advantage of the deafening silence in the hall and dive into your thoughts, trying to make sense of everything.
It seems you are a governor of a city, perhaps a religious centre - that remains to be seen. Today is the day of your official coronation, but this power is granted by the gods; hence the temples you must visit and make sacrifices in.
Your father died just recently of an illness. It could be that his reign was a time of peace and plenty - he gave "lavishly" to the gods, after all. You do not know yet how the situation has changed now that he has passed.
As for the society you have found yourself in, your role in it may not be entirely active. The strange official who greeted you first made comparisons to "shepherds". If the city is your flock, your duty is mostly to care for its well-being. "Hunting wolves" might nit be on the repertoire.
There are also scribes who write on clay. You cannot explain it, but the whole affair seems...
>Roll d100:>Advanced. Many things are new and terrifyingly large in your eyes now that you think of it, even though you subconsciously accept them. [0-30]>Normal. You have yet to be truly caught off guard by anything, other than that you have lost your memory of course. [31-90]>Primitive. You cannot explain it, but everytime you see a spear of bronze or fired-clay tupperware, you feel a tinge of smug... understanding. [91-100] 