Aya's POV
There was a cool moist cloth on my forehead when I woke up. A small ceramic bowl set off to my left left side with a small cup of water. Enikil gazed at me with concern. "Are you alright, Aya?" he asked with a furrowed brow.
I slowly raised up onto my left forearm and reached for the cup of water. Taking a sip or two I nodded, "How long have I been out?" it had been such a dark and dreamless sleep, I had to ask.
Looking a bit uneasy at first, Enikil tried to smile reassuringly. "It has been quite a long time. It's about midday, the day after you fell unconscious." I set down the cup and thought about what he was telling me. Then it struck me..
"Oh Gods! I have to get ready for the dinner at Minamoto no Yoshimitsu's home!" as I tried to scramble up, Enikil pushed me back until I stayed in place, then let me go.
