You head down the path, stuffing your hands in your pocket and whistling softly to yourself. You look at your feet as you note the dirt path is becoming more rocky. You glance up at the sky and wonder where the birds are.

You have been walking for about a half an hour now, far out of site of the gangly tree you started from. The path is almost all rocks now, gradually becoming more smooth. Up ahead you see that actually becomes a cobble stone walkway. You scan the horizon, looking for sign of life. All that catches your eye is a small stone hut farther up the cobblestone path.

It takes you about 15 minutes to get to the little building. After a short investigation of the site, you find a sort of guard curled up asleep on the floor under a desk. You wonder if you should wake her up or just continue walking. You decide that she looks so peaceful and it would be so cruel to disturb her. Unfortunetly as you stand up to leave you knock over a chair and the guard is startled.

Before you can blink you find yourself in a rather awkward situation. There is some sort of fully automatic Spud gun pointed to head, and the guard does not look pleased.

You begin to jabber some sort of excuse for your presence. But for some reason you can't feel your mouth anymore and it doesn't quite seem like its under your control. You remeber a strange sort of smell before you lose conscienceness.

Where do you wake up?