Randalyn's POV
In the blink of an eye, we land on the ground before rolling across the dirt and rocks. Once my rolling comes to an abrupt stop, it seems to be accompanied by some whiplash, causing me to groan out. My hand instinctively rubs over the back of my neck, as if that might help. It slightly eases my mind from the pain as I decide to slowly sit up before standing. Ugh.. Man, I need to get the hang of this apparating thing before I really get hurt from it.
"You ok Winnie?" I yell out, with my eyes automatically squinting at the pain in my head and body. "Ugh, yeah." she groans in a strained tone, really getting my attention. The sound of maybe pain or being uncomfortable in her voice causes my eyes to fly open as I look in her direction. Noticing only red covering the side of he
