She was a little taken back about his comment about them not being in limbo are heaven. His accent did not seem recognizable it was a little old English type. She sighed at his remark about the world still being plagued by evil.   As she thought about it more she did not remember getting hurt or even bleeding. She felt around on her head feeling for any cuts or bumps. She returned her focus to the man when he mention a place called Cedran<br/><br/><br/><strong>“ah I must be at one of those Renaissance Fair type things. I must of passed out and some one brought me here ” </strong>she mumbled to herself<strong>“Thank god  I am not dead”</strong>her face lit up with a bright smile. She was so excited that she was not dead she started to  cheer jumping up and down. She kissed the donkey on the top of the head<strong>“I am alive”</strong>the joyous expression quickly left her face when he offered her some clothes. Her pale skin turned  bight red “oh my god I am naked” She quickly grabbed the tunic and placed against her body trying to cover every inch of her flesh .<br/><br/><strong>“quick turn around”</strong>The man   turned around and faced the mountains.<strong>“I must seem like a nut rambling on about being dead the whole time I am standing here naked”</strong>she slid on the blue short sleeve tunic<strong>“What the hell happen to my clothes”</strong>she looked around  as she tugged on the tightness of the tunic around her neck. it was a snug fit but she had no other chose.<strong>“thank you so much I will pay you for it once we get into town  and I find a phone”</strong><br/>