A calming, gentle pressure brushed over Chantria's cheeks, leaving a chilling trail in its wake.
It was not a disturbing feeling, yet not the most comfortable one either, especially not for one who was in need of an uninterrupted sleep.
The chill did not fade even after a short moment had passed and as Chantria's consciousness returned, she realised it was not a discomfort that would fade just because she wished for it to
An even more alarming realisation was the fact that this was not the time to be seeking sleep at all.
This became apparent when Chantria's eyes snapped open and she was met with an expanse of darkness, punctuated by faint, shimmering lights in the distance.
It took only a moment for Chantria's sight to adjust, and as it did, it became clear that these were not the familiar stars of the night sky, but rather strange luminescence emanating from unknown organisms clustered on a rock in the distance.
