The next morning, I was woken up by someone pulling back the blanket and in the process I fell to the floor. I hit the ground hard, and I felt a jolt of pain in my body. I groaned and cursed, and I opened my eyes.
I saw the Zephara standing over me, and she looked amused. She was wearing a black cloak and a backpack, and she had a mischievous smile on her face.
"It's time to wake up," said the Zephara, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. She grabbed my hand and pulled me up, and she dragged me to the window.
She opened the curtains and let the 'sunlight' in, and she pointed at the sky. "Look, it's a beautiful day. Don't you want to go outside and train?"
I looked out of the window and saw that the sun hadn't risen yet. It was still dark, and the stars were still shining. It was very early, and I was very sleepy. I yawned and rubbed my eyes, and I glared at the Zephara. She was crazy, and she had no sense of time today.
