You awaken in a jail cell, three meters square. There is a small ray of light entering from a hole in the ceiling, roughly six meters above your head. The walls taper towards that hole, making climbing out all but impossible — assuming your shoulders would even fit through the gap in the first place.
What is your name?
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You are laying in a pile of itchy straw, several inches deep. There are tattered, filthy tunics of various sizes mixed in with the straw. Prison uniforms? You can try to search the bedding, but who knows if there is anything of value in here.
A wooden door bars your escape.
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