Her long lashes fluttered open gently as a wave of consciousness hit her body and pulled her out of the deep slumber she had been placed in.
A few blinks into the light that beamed over her face made her shut her eyes back as pain rushed into her forehead, forced to blink her eyes back open, she tried to adjust her vision to the lightning so she could comprehend her surroundings.
When she was finally able to settle her eyes open in the air, the first thing that reached her vision was the pedestals of burning fire placed at either side of the entrance of where she was in.
The place, on closer look, seemed to be a tent of a sort with a long wood holding the cloth up to make a roof for the shelter.
Where was this place? Was the first thing that popped into her head as she tried to figure where she was.
Was this an old warehouse or what? The ground beneath her was untiled and bare as she could feel the small breeze coming from it.
