Bolts
Day Dreamer Deluxe
Eias slept soundly despite her terrible fall just before the door. It was strange in her dreams. It felt empty for a while as her magic started coming back to her. Even her dreams were tired at this point. She still managed to dream up a few songs for herself in the spare time while she waited. She didn't feel like it was lucid dreaming, she was just able to acknowledge that she was. She didn't want much control over the dreams right now. As day broke, her dreams faded. She closed her eyes even tighter as the rays of sun hit her face. Only now did she feel the impact of her fall. A massive headache from both overdoing her magic and the small trip. She didn't even want to place a hand on her forehead. It would only make it hurt worse at the moment. She did notice the warm, damp cloth on it though. Surly without that, she would have been in a worse mood. She guided her thumb over the item in her hand. At first she didn't notice anything off in her dazed mind but the mood turned sour. She clutched the glove and felt how it wasn't hard or metallic like her flute was. Her heart thumped hard as anxiety started to set it. Prying one eye open, she started darting her sight around. She knew she was in a room, but that didn't matter. After a few seconds of distraught, she managed to lay her eye on the flute sitting on a bed side stand. A sigh of relief came out as she was able to close it once again.
"I feel awful." she stated in a groaning wimpier. "Least I am warm... thanks." She said opening her eye again, fixated on Selene.
"I feel awful." she stated in a groaning wimpier. "Least I am warm... thanks." She said opening her eye again, fixated on Selene.