By the time Princess Xynalia regained her senses, she found herself lying on the ground, cold rain falling over her body.
As a succubus, she had fairly strong resistance to the elements. But whether she kept those resistances after crossing over to Zion's dream slipped from her mind, feeling too cold to remember.
Really cold.
The rain felt like liquid ice falling from the sky, permeating deep inside her.
Knowing she couldn't stay under the rain for long, she propped herself up and scanned her surroundings to find a shelter from the rain.
Fortunately or unfortunately, she saw a single tree in her surroundings, which seemed like a good place to wait out the rain until it ended.
Princess Xynalia ran in that direction and sighed in relief upon finding out that the leaves were thick enough to prevent the rain from falling on top of her head.
After regaining her bearings, they made a discovery.
She wasn't the only one who had taken shelter under the tree.
