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[fianasprotector]

Eyvel choked on the sudden rush of air into her lungs. Her eyes watered, and every muscle in her body ached as the sound of pumping blood thudded in her ears. Pain shot from her hand as the weight of her sword dragged her to her knees, which also hurt as they hit the dirt with a thump.

She shouldn't be on dirt, she should be on stone. She shouldn't be in strange foggy ruins, she should be in an arena. Marita. "Marita!" she yelled, forcing her legs to support her again. She wiped her watering eyes with her other hand. "Veld! Damn you!" Where had he sent her?! Somewhere different, utterly so.

She could hear ominous noises... hooves, some distance off. Wherever she was, she was going to have to fight her way back.