Written by Khairra
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How long Khairra had been asleep she was uncertain, and even now she struggled to throw off the weight of it with much difficulty. The spell cast upon her was strong, and she fought to reach a state of full wakefulness.
But even in her semi-conscious state, she grew aware of nearby voices discussing something that pertained to her. She strained to make sense of the words, feeling as though they reached her through a great distance or some heavy veil. What was it they were saying? Something about the dragon...
Khairra forced her eyes open just as she was grabbed and dragged from the bed by a guardian. Her limbs still refused to cooperate, and when her legs gave out under her, she was simply dragged across the room to the others who had been speaking.