"Where am I?"
He was lying in a field, that much he knew, but as to where the field was he had no idea.
His head pounded and his throat was dry. It felt as if he'd been drinking heavily the previous night, but he didn't drink anymore. Or did he? He wasn't sure.
He tried to stand up, but he was too dizzy.
A man in a robe walked towards him. He looked familiar somehow.
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