Nora

My head felt heavy, as if someone had dropped a rock on it. Everything around me was dim and blurry, like I was trapped halfway between a dream and the real world. I dimmed my eyes and noticed a candlelight shining weakly in the room. The flame swayed a little, throwing long shadows on the walls. The smell of herbs filled the air, sharp and thick.

Where am I?

My mind drifted back to the last thing I could remember the fight, the rogue’s red eyes, the blood on my fur, and the pain burning ...