*She brought in something that looked like a cup. She handed this cup to him. He looked inside the likely wooden cup. The contents were green and viscous, probably filled with earth healing magic. The young mage drank it up. The liquid went down surprisingly well for a viscous and obviously dense liquid. As it traveled down him, he felt a burning sensation, yet it was not pain, more like refreshment. The contents made him strong, more aware of the surroundings, better.
He gave the cup back to the girl, who seemed to stare at him. Was he such a fascinating creature to behold? Was he a rarity among these areas? Was he even in the correct area? He opened his mouth as the girl retracted her arms to hold the cup more properly.
Kent: "Whre am I?"
Girl: "'Whre?' Don't you mean 'where?'"
Kent: "Yes, I suppose so."
Girl: "That is simple, you are in Gaebis."
Kent: "No, not that. Where in Gaebis am I?"
Girl: "Near the desert you collapsed in."
Kent: "But there is only an oasis about an hour's walk from where I fell."
Girl: "We have been hidden, boy," *she gave a teasing wink.* "It's quite a small forest for anyone to recognize."
Kent: "I see, so you guys picked me up?"
Girl: "No, the dwarves did. They found you lying there, barely breathing, about an hour's walk from the oasis. I believe they were getting more water."
Kent: " I see." *He took her hand and kissed it, like a gentleman should. He then god back to his original standing position.* "Thank you for the aid. My name is Kent."
*The girl's eyes widened, and ran out the door, slamming it. At that point, he tried to open the door, but it was locked. He was a man caged in wood; the logs made a unifrom motion across the room, almost too uniform, for even the walls followed the same brown pattern. He knew one thing: this room controlled his destiny.*