[b] [u] Alaira Taenn [/u] [/b]

Alaira hadn't dreamed, her pained slumber was essentially a long, dark prolonged suffering. However, she was dimly aware that the pain had stopped. Of course, being unconscious she wouldn't remember that. Still, Her rest was easier.

Some time later, her eyes shot open and she awoke with a start. wait, Lyn was in danger! [b]"Mar! Someone's come to kill..."[/b] She began to shout, but her voice trailed off when she saw Lyn, safe as ever, lying next to her mother. [b]"Lyn..."[/b] At that point, Alaira inspected her surroundings. She was in one of the infirmary's cots, unarmored. But she didn't seem to be wounded at all. [b]"W-was it a dream?"[/b] she almost whispered to herself. She then saw her armor lying in the corner, covered in blood. Most of it her own. [b]"But then... what happened?"[/b] She said. Had they managed to stop him? But she was fine... oh gods, how long had it been?! She had finally seen Athalus in the corner, and decided that if anyone knew what the hell was going on, he might. [b]"Hey, Daisy!"[/b] She called. when she had seemed to have gotten his attention, she asked [b]"What the flying fuck happened?!"[/b]