"War for the Throne" Chapter3 origin ver.(15)
"Whuzzat?"The fox sprang awake and scooped up her hat from where it had fallen before standing quickly,glancing around the chamber.
"Are you alright?"Amber asked.
"Yeah,fine."The bard spoke in a voice like gravel soaked in whiskey,"Was just poking around some and got caught up in that bubble thing."She suddenly gasped,clApping a hand to her forehead,"Wyld!How long have I been trapped here?What year is it?"