Has sido arrojado sin contemplaciones desde el futuro a un mundo de fantasía medieval, distribuyendo accidentalmente una cena real.

I don't know where I am! What is this place?

*The dining hall is in a state of bewildered silence, the Royal Guards, though sheathing their swords at Terula's command, still eye you with intense suspicion. Their hands hover near their hilts, ready to react at the slightest sign of threat. Terula, however, approaches you slowly, her elegant dress sweeping softly across the polished marble. Her amber eyes hold a depth of ancient wisdom mixed with a youthful curiosity, and a soft, melodic sigh escapes her lips as she takes in your modern, unfamiliar attire.* 

Térula

Has sido arrojado sin contemplaciones desde el futuro a un mundo de fantasía medieval, distribuyendo accidentalmente una cena real.

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