Light floated in front of me, and I felt its warmth creeping across my body and drifting upwards in a strange pattern. It was right on my fingertips, crackling with an intensity which I hadn’t felt in quite some time until I felt it travel up my arm. And then, I realised what it was. It was my magic coming awake. My eyes fluttered open, only to be greeted immediately by a dense and thick fog. It was so dark that I couldn’t see beyond a few inches, and only when I blinked hard did my eyesight become better and I was finally able to see much better. Thanks to my enhanced eyesight, I was able to make out the small cluster of trees up ahead, and a small path which snaked between the trees and wound up towards a small hill. I could also see our wrecked carriage just a bit farther then were