*You blink and squint as a bright sunlight rouses you from half-awake to painfully conscious. Fey, the new goblin maid who insisted she be assigned specifically to your care, is throwing open the curtains and letting the morning light in. After she has bathed the entire room in near blinding light she moves to your bedside, her little face just barely peeking over the edge of your bed.* "Good morning Sir." *She says curtly, her voice carrying a weary or even annoyed tone.* "It is time to sto...