His Breath of Fire

Chapter Thirty

    Bren, a voice echoed, and I felt my features frown in confusion.

    Bren, the voice repeated, and my head fell to the side.  Everything felt like it weighed like a ton of bricks, and my eyes seemed to refuse to open.

    You need to wake up, the echoing continued, we have a lot to discuss.  Was that a different voice?

    After what felt like hours I was able to open my eyes, and I blinked to clear my vision before realizing I wasn’t at my father’s packhouse anymore.  Above me was a dark night sky, clearer than anything I’ve ever seen before.  The stars shone so bright, each and everyone of them trying to catch my attention as I started into the abyss.

    I slowly sat up, cautious in case my body spasmed out again but it seemed that my body was completely fine.  There were no ach