Fiona
The last thing I could remember was a drink that I had taken when I stepped into my tent after the conversation with Jerome.
I was so embarrassed and could barely look into his eyes.
As I fell unconscious, I saw myself in what looked a smoke of fire.
I couldn't see clearly but I was certain that I wasn't alone in it.
There were movements which startled me at every minute and I had to turn around in a circle at every interval in order to be certain that nothing would grab me.
I asked myself, where was I? It was dark and hazy. Where could I possibly be?
As I wondered where I could be, I raised my feet to take step forward but discovered that my feet had been stamped to the spot.
My heart skipped. Where was I and why was this happening to me? "Lyanna"?, I calle
