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You stand and brush yourself off, assessing the situation and making sure nothing seems broken. You're a little bruised, but nothing to bad.
You quiz yourself to make sure you still know who you are, as you've heard many stories of people who happen to wake up in strange places not knowing who they are, but you forget what that's called.
You are Demesi of Angoldas, but your friends always just called your "Deme" (apparently two more letters was to much for your lazy friends). You are a Nedynvor, which is odd, because Nedynvor usually stick to the sky, and you are clearly in a hole in the ground.
It is dark. There doesn't seem to be much down here with you, just a few small rocks, and what appears to be a small hole in the base of the wall.
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