Ophelia's eye opened very slowly, she groaned a little as she did. The dreams and darkness had tucked away how much pain she was in. Reality was not as kind as the pain washed back over her. Everything hurt and she could bring herself to move a muscle. She feared if she did that she would feel far more pain from broken bones that she surely had. The pain wasn't as intense as it had been when she first fell, she wondered if they had managed to find some kind of pain killer. Falling a few stories had a very low survival rate and when you amid a war, low survival rates weren't things they could really work with. 

Her eyes searched the room a little and caught sight of Seth. She gave him an exhausted smile, "Hi," She said, her voice hoarse.