PoV Gustavo
I woke up inside some sort of glass capsule curled in a fetal position laying on top of a really soft cushion. I was currently being transferred somewhere else and being hurriedly carried away inside a large wooden box.
'Where am I?' My head was in so much pain I could hardly think, my whole body was incredibly stiff, and my right arm felt numb. The vehicle in which I was being transported didn't seem to care for my well-being, as it constantly made sharp turns left and right.
'Ouch, ouch, ouch! What the hell happened to me? The last thing I remember was–' I could only remember some glimpses of that chaos. I saw a giant lake appearing. I was escorted out of the city by the group of heretics–'
