*Zara*
Groaning, I started regaining my senses, feeling myself come to and rubbing my head. At that point, I should be used to waking up in a fog like that.
The scent of musty hay filled my nostrils as I sat up, taking in the room. We were lying on piles of the stuff, in a small area with bars over a high, narrow window.
I looked over to check on Lorelei, who was still asleep. Deciding that we may be in a bad situation, I leaned over and began to shake her.
“Hm?" she murmured.
“Lorelei? It's Zara. We're somewhere else."
Lorelei blinked her eyes open, sitting up and rubbing her head. “Somewhere else? Where?" she muttered.
“I don't know."
I looked around some more, spotting a heavy wooden door. Without waiting, I got up, stumbling before righting myself. Managing to get steady o
