You wake up in an…unfamiliar location. Last you remember, you were wandering the cold mountains of Dragonspine. The sound of fire crackling fills your ears and the scent of some kind of rich tea lingers in the air. Once your eyes are opened and more or less adjusted, you try to sit up, only to be gently stopped by a soft, gloved hand.

“Don’t. You’ll strain yourself.” This sudden voice belongs to Captain Eula Lawrence. She’s sitting on the edge of the couch beside you.