back in time adventure

Computer generated image of a procession with a man in a carrying chair

Oh oh! The guards are coming toward you as the noble person turns in displeasure towards the sound of your guffaws. His silver collar catches a ray of sun as he turns and it shines right into your eyes, so you are blinded. You can feel the guards grasping you by the back of your shirt - you struggle to escape but they have a firm grip on you. Suddenly you remember the whorl in your hand, and fling it onto the sand. Instantly the scene fades and you are back in the Textile Museum all alone.

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