"A dream...?"
I look around, panting, trying to orient myself, and calm down. My heart is racing and my hands are sweaty, but I'm not injured, and there's no one else in the room.
Just me.
I'm alone.
Just a dream.
I sigh, sitting back on my heels, and run my fingers through my hair.
"Gods, what was that about?" I mutter, shaking my head. "What kind of a ridiculous dream was that..."
Now that I'm awake, it makes at least some sense - that drawing. The map was somewhere north of Latrides. Clearly, with the context of actually being awake, it had to be a dream reflecting the stress of trying to find that magus.
Arch mage.
Whatever.
It's too early for me to get this world's magic system correct.
I sigh, and shift on the floor, climbing back into the bed so that at least, if someone does come in, they won't find me in a pile on the floor over a ridiculous dream about a map.
Well, to be fair.
It was a bit of a creepy dream.
