Two Thousand Club
1st of Ascending Air, Realm Year 768
The last thing that all of you remember is being approached by a stranger. Try as you might, you cannot recall exactly what they looked like. You can remember their gender, but their hair, their apparent age, the color of their eyes, the shape of their bodies, their facial features and physical quirks...most of it just seems to evade your memories. They spoke to you - you remember their mouths moving - but the memory has only whispers of the wind for sound. After he or she had finished speaking, the stranger smiled at you, before everything went dark, your vision overtaken by black smoke.
Was it some sort of dream, or was it something that really happened on the plane of existence that is Creation?
Whatever it was, now the five of you begin to wake up, and in most cases see one another for the first time. As your eyes open, and your vision starts to become clear, you find that you are inside a small room reminiscent of a prison cell, or a dungeon. The wall, ceiling and floors all consist of some sort of grey stone, and there is a single door within one of the walls, made of wood and reinforced with metal, and possessing a small barred window. Four sets of chains with manacles on the end have been hammered into the walls at various points, along with a single metal torch near the door, that is currently the room's only source of light. Besides these, the only furniture in the room is a small bucket which, thankfully, has yet to see any use.
Your weapons, metal armor and artifacts have all been taken, no doubt by whoever put you inside this cell. Besides this obvious step however, they appear at first glance to have taken no precautions to ensure your imprisonment.
What do you do?