Zary opened her eyes and found herself lying in a large and comfortable bed.
She slowly sat up and allowed her eyes to adjust to the slightly dim lighting of the room. Taking her time to look around, she noticed that the room seemed to be pretty ancient. It might even be more old-fashioned than the castle that she and Sam were in before they came over… wait a moment… where was Sam?
As she was looking around earlier, Zary had not seen even a trace of him. The bed also looked as though she had been the only one who had slept in it. So where had he disappeared to? Looking towards the door, she stared at it for some time, thinking that Sam might just walk through the doors at any moment, just as how he used to do when she was looking for him. However, even after waiting, there were still no traces of Sam.
