Consciousness returned as if from a great depth, a slow ascent from chaotic darkness toward the light.
Sylvie’s eyes fluttered open, her vision gradually sharpening from a watery blur.
Before her was an unfamiliar wooden ceiling, and the air carried the faint, smoky scent of a recent fire.
Her body was swaddled in warm bedding, the comfortable heat a tangible presence against her skin.
Instinctive vigilance sent her eyes darting around the
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