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Brightness. It was probably about late morning, then. Maybe. A headache was still in progress.
The last that was clear in foggy memories was encountering a keg in an undead's lair. The broken mirror nearby might have been a clue that something strange was up. However, the test drink was still taken. As the undead hunter passed out, the mirror flared, and something felt odd now.
When eyes were opened, the location would be clear. On the roof of a bakery in Mathyrn.
The last that was clear in foggy memories was encountering a keg in an undead's lair. The broken mirror nearby might have been a clue that something strange was up. However, the test drink was still taken. As the undead hunter passed out, the mirror flared, and something felt odd now.
When eyes were opened, the location would be clear. On the roof of a bakery in Mathyrn.