I woke up with the back of my head hurting. I sat up and touched the part that was hurting, and I felt a bit of a bump.
Aubrey: “Ouch.”
Touching it was a bad idea as the contact hurt it more. I tried to remember what happened but my memory seems blurry. I remember being in the forest and seeing horses with men wearing suits of armor on them. It was like a dream because it seemed so surreal.
I realized that I didn’t recognize where I was. Am I somewhere in the library or nearby?
I apprised my surroundings and it seemed too old-fashioned to still be in the library. The bed that I was laying down in seemed too old-school.
It’s a canopy bed with sheer curtains. The posts around the bed looked golden, and the bedframe is ordained with gold as well. I can’t tell if they’re real since I don’
