"Meili..."
Yuna felt dizzy, murmuring her sister's name as she struggled to open her eyes.
In her memory, a peculiar Golden Armored Knight had slain the monster pursuing her, holding golden flames that were both scorching and dazzling.
So it wasn't a dream...
Yuna laboriously sat up and found herself inside a simple tent. The burning charcoal in the brazier dispelled the cold, with a bright torch planted outside the entrance.
The wound on her ankle had been carefully bandaged, and Meili lay beside her, no longer pale and breathing much more steadily.
"You're awake?" A melodious voice quickly reached Yuna's ears.
A black-haired girl, carrying hot soup, parted the curtain and gasped, "Ah! Don't move, you're seriously injured and need rest!"
"Where is this..." Yuna instinctively curled up and asked softly.
"Lulin Farm on the Eastern Border."
