The next day I woke up with the mother of all headaches .My head was splitting into two as if someone has taken a hammer to it
" Why would you drink alcohol here? Fey wine enhances senses but human stuff just messes with them"
I was in such a bad condition I couldn't even manage a decent glare at my best friend who was lecturing me about alcohol.
" Go away ! I'm busy dying ! " I manage a growl which ends up hurting my head even more.
" You won't die just because of a headache," Drana says sympathetically as she hands me a pill "This will cure the hangover.
I gratefully swallow it.
It takes a few minutes for the pill to kick in, few very long minutes. But eventually the pounding stops and I'm back to normal again, and that's when my brain decides to do a replay of all what had happe
