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While travelling from the Dusk to the Island Azodel spotted a small, unassuming door. Wondering what is was doing here and curiosity piqued the ghoul decided to see what was behind.

They say curiosity killed the cat... but fortunately the war horsewoman wasn't one so she figured she was safe. If it wasn't she'd just have to fight her way out, no biggie.

What she found behind the door was unexpected : a whole world full of memories, tucked away and hidden. Her missing memories she was sure...
or maybe not... And there was someone there, waiting for her. Someone who had been waiting a long time for her to come back from what the creature said. Though Azodel just couldn't recognise them, she'd have to believe it.

And then the ghoul found herself sitting on the ground, between a glow-y forest and a building... With a sign in front of it.... Hummm, if it would only stop moving she was suuure she'd manage to read it. Curious, why was it moving ? There was no wind? Bah, no matter. Watching it made her head spin. She'd just have to go closer to see it. And find out what all the songs coming from there were about.

Azodel tried to get up once but promptly found herself sitting on her rear again. Scratching one long pointy hear and rearranging the stuff on her back she found some kind of stick, with a string. Whatever for? Such a silly idea ! Anyway she used it as a prop when she tried to stand again.

Hurray ! She's have jumped in giddy joy but her legs wouldn't cooperate.

Slowly moving closer to the building she could see people hurrying in and out, most of them not paying attention to her. Some had HUUUUGE swords... Others pointy hats... And shorts skirts... Pretty much like her own she found out looking down... OH ! That was it ! The sticks on their back where bows !!! She was such a genius. Now if things would stop spinning so much that would be nice.

Pushing the door open she almost came crashing down on a table. She righted herself just in time. A bloke in kick-a** armour came to her and sent a pm.

"So, I thought you weren't looking for a group? You were going to solo those mobs. Changed your mind?"

Looking it him blankly he seemed to come to a conclusion. That he was nice enough to share with her. Good~ guy.

"Ah, I see, you just did that quest where you got to try all the beverages in the tavern to get intel? Still drunk aren't you? Just go to the counter and ask for a bed to sleep it off."

Nodding dumbly, she tried to make straight line -such an epic fail- to the wooden counter where an npc was standing. Once there she spoke to it. Several options where offered to her : another drink (nah, she wasn't thirsty), a room or leaving. Choosing the room, she instantly fell asleep.