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Unexpected Fantasy

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I had no idea how I ended up here, but here I was nonetheless.

From what I could tell, I was standing on top of a broad, rough-hewn, table top. There were only three things on it besides me: a silver chalice which towered over my head, nearly double my height, a pipe, half again as long as I was tall, and a leather pouch that smelled like it was full of tobacco.

As I scanned the room, I could see that the ceiling was supported by wooden beams that had been whitewashed. There was a thatched roof above them.

The room the table stood in was long and mostly narrow. At one end was a roaring fire in a gigantic fireplace. There was an iron pot hung over the fire and something delicious was cooking in it. On the other end of the room was a door that seemed to lead into a bedroom, although I wasn't sure.

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