Alright, off to the dungeon then, young Wanderer... and maybe we'll meet one day, but from here on out, you're on your own...

As you open your eyes, you look around to see that you have woken up in a dungeon somewhere.
As it stands, you have no memory of anything up to this point, and you have no idea how long you have been here.
You look down at your body to see that you are wearing the bare minimum of clothing, a ragged cloth shirt covers your chest and a pair of ragged cloth shorts covers your lower half.
You have no idea where you are, so the best course of action would be to probably get your bearings.