Estelle was lying on her back, underneath a large tree. The sun filtered through the leaves, little rays of light slipping into her vision.
She could hear the calm rustle of leaves and feel the cool morning breeze play with her skin, blowing her dark hair to the side of her face.
'Where am I?'
She slowly opened her eyes. At first the world blurred in her vision, but when she cleared her eyes the world unfolded itself before her.
Eliron and Yennefer were hovering over her, watching the woman with a concerned look in their eyes.
"Do you think she has a concussion?" Eliron asked, stroking his chin.
"Nah… she's fine."
Estelle sighed and sat up, causing them to move from above her.
"What are you two doing?"
Yen frowned. "Making sure you don't die of course."
'Oh, I lost didn't I?' Estelle could still remember the spell that had taken her out, a force so great that it was like she was in a fight with nature itself.
