Re: Grimoire of the Rift (IC)
John opens his eyes slowly wincing as the light glares in his eyes.
As he sits up he realises he is not in his own bed.
Where... Where am I?.
He gets out of bed feeling rough wood floors beneath him. As he looks around the room he begins to panick. In place of his computer desk is a simple wooden table.
This isn't my room. Something isn't right.