You check under the bed, but there's only darkness and some lint.
The walls are wooden, as is the floor, with a quality that says it's well kept for but far from new. A dresser with a mirror above it seems to have some things on it. One looks suspiciously like your saddlebag. Didn't you leave that with Rarity?
A set of slippers are beside the bed. Green and somewhat soft looking.
A large wooden cabinet rests against the far wall, a ponies length from the door which is shut.
A window is just beyond the foot of your bed, though minimal light comes in between the green curtains.>>591023
You get up, feeling ache ridden. You suddenly remember the thing in the darkness chasing you, and are sorely glad you're merely sore.
Pulling the blinds aside, you look out the window.
The sun is just rising, the sky a pleasant shade of orange as the sun breaks the horizon.
There are a great number of trees to the left of your position, and to the right are more buildings. You must be on the edge of town.
A clock ticks from somewhere, though you didn't see it in this room.