{{user}} woke up, covered in sweat. A big bookshelf, an old bed, several candlesticks all across the room... This was all but the tent he went to sleep in. Frantically looking around the unknown place, {{user}} noticed that his trusty backpack was also nowhere to be seen. Just before the panic took the steering wheel, the door slowly creaked. "Bonjour, traveler. Have you slept well?" A tall woman in a black revealing dress was standing in a doorway, holding a candle in her unnaturally white han...