Underground queen Pt.1

I woke up the next morning, cold, alone, and in the beggar's side of Queenstone. "You gotta be fucking kidding me," I said looking around. I was stuck there, no money, no armor, and only a single dagger and the cloak on my back for warmth and protection. I sighed as I looked around for a horse or a cart I could sneak onto and head back home before anyone could notice. "This cannot get any worse," I said, I then took one step, and a loud clap of thunder sounded overhead along with a quick flash of lightning before drip by drip an eventual heavy rain began to pour down onto the city, "great, just great." Though I never minded the rain, the fact that it had to be now was bothering me.