Arcana woke with a start and fell face-first into the ground with a solid sounding [i]thud[/i]. [b]"Wh-wh-what?[/b] She said groggily, her eyelashes fluttering against the dirt now covering her face. [i]'How did I get down here? Was I sleeping?'[/i] She spat out a clump of grass and flipped herself onto her back to look at where she had fallen from, only to see the rather impressive, frosty looking backside. 

She remembered what happened in a sudden flash, falling asleep against the Jotun, [i]'Dagr, right?'[/i], and being woken out of a pleasant dream by a shout. She cranked her head to look back at the one responsible, and saw a pretty girl beneath an umbrella, and a transparent-ish boy. [i]'W...what? What [b]is[/b] he?'[/i] She shook her head, trying to quell her curiosity. [i]'Fi-first things first.'[/i] She scrambled to her feet and blushed, tapping the Jotun on the back lightly with a taloned finger. She tried wiping at the dirt on her face as she waited for Dagr to turn around.