There were no sounds, no lights in the black world. No reason to move, not even to breathe. Oh, but suddenly he was moving, why was he? The wolf; it ran in front of him like an impossible dream, luring him to follow through its path of nothingness. In a world devoid of anything else, the warrior just ran. And ran, and ran, and ran… And then, little by little, there were sounds, there were lights in the black world. He never got to catch the animal before his real eyes opened—though they hadn’t opened enough.
[…]
An unfamiliar roof greeted him first, followed by an equally unfamiliar Raen face.
“Ah… you’re finally awake…!†The girl of white horns and short hair said, sounding more wary than relieved despite his weakened state. She was sitting on her knees, at a certain distance from the futon he’d been lying on, and didn’t give him any time for questions before she stood up quickly. “I must call master Unzan, he wishes to speak to you!â€
This said, the girl ran from the room like a little hurricane, leaving the well bandaged Xaela warrior alone with his confusion.
[…]
An unfamiliar roof greeted him first, followed by an equally unfamiliar Raen face.
“Ah… you’re finally awake…!†The girl of white horns and short hair said, sounding more wary than relieved despite his weakened state. She was sitting on her knees, at a certain distance from the futon he’d been lying on, and didn’t give him any time for questions before she stood up quickly. “I must call master Unzan, he wishes to speak to you!â€
This said, the girl ran from the room like a little hurricane, leaving the well bandaged Xaela warrior alone with his confusion.
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)