You vision goes black and you feel strange, it's as if your body was being pulled in all directions at once, and then being pushed back together again. When your vision clears you find yourself laying down on a bed in a dark room. You're still under the effects of the root vegetable, but the urgency seems to have dulled a bit. You're aroused but can think much more clearly. The problem, though is that you can't see. As tempted as you are to "take care of yourself" before doing anything else you decide you'd better take stock of your situation first. Stumbling out of bed is difficult since it's rather soft and comfortable and also because you fear tumbling over the side. You eventually find the edge, however and step onto the floor.
You walk tentatively forward, arms stretched out as you search for a wall. Your feet shuffle across a rather plush carpet, it might feel very comfortable if you were barefoot. Your hands finally touch a wall and you trace your way along it. The good news is that you do find the door. The bad news is that after finding the door knob and giving it a few turns and tugs of increasing desperation that you find it's very much locked. Cursing under your breath you feel along the wall looking for a light switch. Feeling around the sides of it you eventually find a light switch and turn on the light. The pain of the sudden light after your eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness causes you to shut your eyes immediately and blink a few times. When your eyes finally adjust to the light you get a look at the room you find yourself locked in.