[Wheezing]

Ugh. The air here is harsh and dry and empty.

I'm parched. Where can I get something to drink? Water from the sink in my washroom is... lacking. I'm practically ready to eat my boots, too.

[Hey, stupid. Wake up, eh? Wake up. Where are we?]

[Haellyn stirs and opened his eyes, awakened by the voice of the pest as usual. But he freezes when he realizes he doesn't know where he is. He's sitting on a plain bed in an unfamiliar room. Next to him is some kind of strange little contraption.]

What -- where am I? What is this thing?

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