Shop till you drop.

The Wizard enters the room.

He looks at you a moment, studying you, probably trying to figure out if you going to run again. After a moment, he grabs a chair and slids it up to you and sits down.

"Look, I'm going into town to get some clothes for you and supplies. Will you be alright alone?", says the wizard.

You nod.

You wait for him to leave, then go to the bassin to wash up.

After you've cleaned up. You decide to see if theres any clothes in the room for you. You find a pair of the wizards pants and a shirt but to your dismay the pants don't seemto be large anough to reach around your reformed hips. The shirt however fits fairly well begin loose. It hangs down just enough to cover up your more private places. Finding that your long hair is always in the way you tie it back with some of the shreds from your previous outfit.

You look out the door a little to have an idea of where you and and find that a fair sized villiage is in full operation. A market place is not far off from the sounds of it.

"Wanna go for a walk?", asks the voice.

You frown and retreat inside and decide to...

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