You are Sierra Scorch, a unicorn caravan guard with a wrench mark. You have just woken up from what has been quite a bad day for you.
 
Firstly, your caravan guard status is looking a bit shaky as the caravan you were guarding has been reduced into pile of ash, along with everything else in a 5-mile radius. Then again, there’s no one left to say you didn’t do your job properly, so that’s a plus.
 
Secondly, you had to explore a very not nice underground bunker, while quite low on blood, and with an evil ghoul lady who tried to kill you. And then you killed her back, which was maybe evil?
 
And lastly, you’ve woken up in a place that you have no knowledge of, tangled yourself in a blanket, and alienated the first person to talk to you.
 
All in all, not the best day ever. But hey, at least you’re alive. Mostly.
 
As for the here and now, your “travelling companions” are next door, there’s some other stuff in the room apparently, and you still have no idea where you are.
 
>Just what will you do now?
 
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