“What happened? Is she alright? Why does she look so pale?”
“We don’t know, Sinitra; we just found her unconscious in the middle of the woods,”
I heard some familiar faint voices nearby; what was happening? Where am I? Why do I feel like I’m lying in the clouds? The last thing that I remember is that I was almost out of breath, then everything went black.
“She must have been exhausted from the days she stayed here; she wasn’t able to rest due to lots of requests and lessons,”
I slowly opened my eyes, and a familiar ceiling welcomed me; I felt a little dizzy, and my chest still ached, but unlike before I passed out, I tried to breathe again; it was more okay.
“She’s awake!” excitement filled the room; I could see something glowing. My forehead creased. What was that? What was that shin
