I'm in an adventure?

Getting somewhere!... I think?

The beam of the sun hits my eyes, I slowly shift away from this annoyance but soon hear bells ring out and people yelling all sorts of random things, lifting myself I look outside seeing the busy life around me, even here in the sketchy area seems ordinary. Must only happen at night. Huh, it's a night and day difference...lol.

Leaving my comforting bed, I stretch and notice something on the table, a bucket full of water a soap bar, and a white cloth, looking closer there's a note, that reads, "There's fresh water in the bucket, use it to clean yourself, the bathroom is the cellar. -Medea" What kind of caretaker she is?

Thinking of using my power to clean myself instead, I tried to conjure my bath, keyword 'tried'. I had forgotten that she broke my only source of power and had to make do with what I had. I grabbed the cloth dipped in the water and started to clean myself. It wasn't good but could be worse. I knew I was finished when the water turned grey and carried the bucket along with the others with me to the cellar, once there, I did my business and cleaned myself to be sure.

I dumped out the dirty water and headed towards the dining room, there wasn't much there besides the dishes in the sink and a small plate of dried meat I assume it was for me, tasting was okay, salty with a bit of black pepper it would go great with cheese or rice though. sitting down chewing on the jerky I notice another note, "I'll be out, getting food, DON'T LEAVE. - Medea". 

So... I'm alone in this house... with no supervision...

...

Yeah, fuck her. Once finished, I looked around seeing what I could cover myself with, my disguise was only possible with my mediums intact, and they're gone, turned into dust, into atoms. Safe to assume I won't be able to go unnoticed but I could minimize it.

After searching I found a good though small brown hood that still managed to fit me it did the job of hiding most of my original clothes, and I soon exited stepping down the stairs and onto the street below.

Looking through the street it was bustling, many were walking by while some were on the ground selling random items, and some were in groups holding various weapons. Wow, an adventuring party.

The buildings were colorful with many designs; some telling stories, while some I assume were ads, with the ships sailing by with clouds hung over in the background.

*picture, what Jak describes*

I walked towards the docks seeing if I could find or do anything, checking my pockets if I had any money I was surprised to see them all intact. Huh, they're still here?

It was fortunate that they're still here but I can't just splurge on items I need to get on the ship pronto I'll deal with everything else when I cross that bridge. Walking through the town by myself was very much stressful, I had no disguise, a person with me, or any way to defend myself, but it was still better than with the crazy orc lady.

Walking through the crowd is stressful, dodging people while covering my clothes is harder than you think. If I were to bump into someone it might expose me and because of the small hood I need to maximize the covers doing all of this, and some will most likely be questioned if someone sees my clothes. I don't want to risk anything.

But it doesn't mean I will just not look around like earlier the buildings had cool decorations and some people were adventurous, but in addition, there were pets in all sorts of sizes; small like the size of a hand flying around their owners, while some were massive as bigs as bears, hearing everyone speak in different languages were cool as well. You know I would've loved life here, seeing the ocean, talking to people and making friends! If I weren't the only human here.