As I came too, my head was spinning and my mouth was drier than a desert.
Waking up in floating hospital beds was becoming a habit that I was hoping to break in the future, it wasn't a fun experience in the slightest.
"You're awake!" A voice from my bedside gasped, it was Fal the Lyrin.
I lolled my head over to the side to look at her and gave the lizard girl my best attempt at a smile, though I had no idea how the expression translated through whatever cocktail of drugs the doctors had me on.
"Hey Fal," I croaked, "Nice to see a friendly face, nice to see you're okay."
"You're one to talk!" She laughed, her eyes glowed with the yellow of happiness. "We all thought you were never going to wake up after the first couple of days. Comas aren't exactly a thing that happen very often, you know."
I'd been… in a coma?
I cast my mind back, bits and pieces came back slowly. A jumbled up mess.
