Jovyl awoke, unsure of where he was, or why he was there. He saw that he was in a small room, on a simple sleeping palate. His clothes were in a rumpled heap in the corner. There was no window, but light shone through the cracks of the wooden construction, suggesting that it was daytime. A dim lamp resting on a small table provided a little more illumination. Jovyl sat up abruptly, and his vision spun. A little more carefully, he laboriously dragged himself to his feet. After adjusting to being fully upright, he set about dressing himself. He nearly fell on his face when he tried to balance on one leg to put his pants on, but managed to stay standing. Once he was fully clothed, sporting simple black pants and a tunic, and a dark blue robe with silver accents, he cast
Fresh Clean Feeling on himself, to wash out he-didn't-know-how-many hours worth of morning breath. He found his way out of the room, and discovered that he was in a small inn that he did not recognize as being near to his home. The innkeeper seemed unperturbed by his presence, and Jovyl began to ask for some food when he realized that he had no money. Jovyl sighed and wondered where this inn was, and how he was going to manage to get home.
Completing these actions has resulted in the following changes:
2.00 concentration expended
2.00 energy expended
2 XP in Heal gained
2 XP in Water gained