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Gem woke in her smock, lying stripped on Stygian stone and straw. She was freezing: that was the first thing she noticed. The world seeped in in splashes: she was stripped of her mantle, her hood, her soft gown, and lying on a floor of stone so cold it felt like ice. She couldn't feel her feet. She couldn't move her fingers. There was an awful ache in her bones, her brain, and her mouth tasted like rot and metal.
Fear was very far away from her: she was too tired to grasp it.
In which Gem is not rescued so promptly from Sausage's dungeon.