Dizziness and disorientation overcame Isla, the medic instinctively putting a hand to her head and closing her eyes. She had been... in the library? Or was it the infirmary? Or was it... no. She wasn't in any of those places now.
The world tilted beneath her feet and she stumbled out into a grey, barren landscape, squinting about at the numerous voices and movement. She recognisedEdrei's voice among them, and saw a group starting to form. Trying to be as careful on her feet as possible, she approached.
"This must be a dream," she muttered, half to herself, as if believing all those around her to be constructs created from her imagination.
The world tilted beneath her feet and she stumbled out into a grey, barren landscape, squinting about at the numerous voices and movement. She recognised
"This must be a dream," she muttered, half to herself, as if believing all those around her to be constructs created from her imagination.
