Thread:FunAndGamess/@comment-39024013-20190813093354/@comment-39024013-20190817220452

Chaos. That was all Agatha could remember. Veeta had disapeared from the group, at least in sight. She could have sworn she had heard her say something. Zandera kept on shouting something at Darkheart, until her voice was swept away in the noise of screaming and roaring. Agatha guessed she had gone to fight Grim, but it didn't seem like her to do that in this situation. Then again, she had only just met her. The only thing she could do was hold Darkheart's cold antler's tighter. ''Fear the worse and hope for the best. ''Agatha closed her eyes, and when she opened them up again the noise was gone. Along with the trees. Agatha recognized this place at once, it was The Ferivell Plains. ''Did I...fall asleep? Maybe Darkheart did something. ''She was happy to be out of the forest at first, until she noticed a number of things that were wrong. Firstly, Zandera and Veeta were gone. Secondly, the plains was empty. Well, ''emptier. ''Usually you could see the mountains to the east, a small town to the west and all kinds of wildlife. Thirdly, Darkheart wasn't talking and was quite still while she was monologing in her head.