Off To Slay A Wizard

You awake with your head pounding. Your muscles are sore all over and you are lying on a scattered pile of dirty hay. As you sit up, you discover that you are in a damp and dismal cell.

Your head feels funny and there is a strong coppery taste in your mouth. Oddly, it seems you cannot recall who you are...or how you came to be here.
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