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Liisa
Making her way across the room, Iliana checked on Jake one last time. Satisfied to see him fast asleep, she laid his glasses on the bedside table and headed off towards her own sleeping quarters.
Sometime earlyish (say... six, half five?) the next morning, Jake's eyes snapped open and he sat bolt upright, wincing from the pain all over his body. The spells that Truebridge had cast on him for the pain and to make his muscles relax had worn off. "'Lo?" he said questioningly, glancing around. This place looked so much more different early in the morning, with the snow falling outside in the dark and the inside almost as gloomy. "'Ello?!" he repeated, speaking a little louder and squinting. Ugh , headache.
What the heck happened?