Shadowgate

Casually striding across the room, you fall back gently onto the sofa. The cushions mold to your buttocks and your muscles loosen. Taking this for granted, you prop your entire body up and sprawl out luxuriously. Nestling your head into a pillow, you doze off for what could be five minutes.

Your stray thoughts reel back to the fact that lounging about in a hostile, unknown environment, is not going to quench your longing for water, nor cease the grinding in your stomach.