>>Jeebus, it's like people are trying to control your mind again...
>>You snap out of it and are back at the TOWN MARKET, the Bard's corpse thoroughly bruised and beaten by a discarded LUTE. You pat the body down to look for anything of value. You find nothing.
>>There are no BUSHES OF HIDING nearby, and you suddenly are overcome with woe over powerful HUNTERS. This thought has little relevance to the problems at hand, but it's just so terrible.