You take in the room you woke up in - nothing is familiar to you, which is to be expected since this isn't your home or even your era. You volunteered for experimenting one of the first time-travelling machines and accidentally got stranded in the Middle East during the first century AD yesterday. Fortunately Talia, a kind Jewish lady, took you in her house, realizing that you were in need of help. She didn't even freak out too much when she learned about the time machine - it was a good thing that it came with an universal translator by the way, otherwise you couldn't even discuss with people from that era. At least you had a place to rest while waiting for the time machine's circuits to cool and for it to be operational again.

Talia comes to chek on you as she hears you opening the door :

"Good morning.. How do you feel ? What it's like - being stranded in time I mean ?"