[Vereena]
The strong scent of herbs permeated my senses soon as I came to rouse, hush voices murmuring in the distance.
What happened?
I don't know what happened, the last time I remember was falling off the ship after I melted the metal spoon with my bare hands and made the bowl of soup boil while I was holding it. Though a few images were flurrying in haze inside my head, they won't come into focus no matter how hard I tried.
One thing I noticed is that my bed wasn't swaying, that could only mean that we weren't at the sea. Had we docked in a port? What was the name again? Silver-I doesn't remember, but one thing I am certain of is this place should be freezing cold knowing that we are here now at the southern ocean.
