Ivy's closed eyelids twitched, "Ugh!". She woke up with a sharp prickling pain in her temples before she sat up. Her face was slightly illuminated with a dim yellow hue as she heard the crackles of the burning wood from a nearby bonfire.
Cecile was sitting alongside the three generals around the bonfire and the former glanced over her shoulder before smiling, "You've woken up."
"Ugh," Ivy touched her head to ease the pain somehow, "What happened?"
"I went out of control and got you and the rest implicated into it," said Cecile as she averted her glance back toward the bonfire.
"The rest?" Ivy muttered before she noticed the others were laying as well. She frowned, "I can't remember anything."
"Don't worry about it," said Cecile. "As long as you're fine then you're fine, though you will remember what happened in a given time."
"How long have I been out?" asked Ivy.
"The whole two afternoons."
