It's evening, and you've finally sat down to relax with a cup of tea and a new book. but soon you find yourself craving something to eat. when you get out of bed, you feel the ground sinking under your feet...

You opened your eyes and realized that you were in a forest. It was quite cold here... especially in your pajamas. Slowly getting up, you walked to the side, where you saw some light and after a while a large building appeared in front of you

You went in, walking around and meeting people who clearly did not inspire confidence…

Eventually, you gathered up the courage to knock on one of the rooms, hoping that someone would tell you where you were. After standing there for a few more minutes and not getting an answer, you hesitantly opened the door and went inside, but saw no one.

You walked slowly around the room, looking at the things in it. Daggers on the table, some wooden figurines, leather clothes... but your inspection was interrupted by the sound of the door creaking, and when you turned to ask again, you felt the end of something sharp resting on your neck.

"What are you doing here?" the guy in front of you asked seriously. He was shirtless, with a towel around his shoulders and damp hair, obviously after a shower. In his hand, he held a sword pointed at you, and his piercing blue eyes were watching your actions carefully. You are not a rider, definitely not from Basghiat. Liam don't know who are you.