It seemed that the group of people accepted that I couldn't recognise any of them. They kept saying that I was their 'Young Master '. Let's play along with them for now.
With guide's help, we got out of the forest and reached a dirt road. We followed it until we reached a small town. "Young Master, we will go and stock up on supplies first," said a servant.
" Young Master, let's go settle down at the village inn. It's getting late so we will set out for Brym tomorrow. I shall go send a message to your Uncle. Please excuse me," said Vrel, the head of the minions.
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I entered the room I was allocated. I felt a bit dirty and sticky and badly in need of a bath. I was quite surprised to see a bath and a toilet attached to the room. How luxurious! Only the houses of noble men had toilets for each room from what I remembered.
The bathroom looked strange. So I decided to fiddle with everything.
"Oh! So this lever here starts a water fall! And what a nice smelling liquid! it even becomes all bubbly when I put water and scrub. Oooh! What is this? A chamber pot?"
I had fun trying to figure out the functions of all the strange objects.
After I finished washing off the grime under the artificial waterfall with the strange white block of candy that could not be eaten and the liquid may have been melted jasmine flowers, I looked at my clean self in the extremely large and clear looking-glass that was the length of my fore arm.
"Eh? Who is this?"