Danthe Jarnhud: The Queen of the North: Epilogue
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It was cold as I awoke from a long, long sleep. I felt strange, full of energy, feeling far better than I'd felt in a long time. There was an unusual strength to my body which I hadn't felt in... Years... Not since I was young.
It was strange enough to force open my eyes, which were sticky with dried sleep... To see that I wasn't in my bed.
I scrambled to my feet, that same youthful strength gave haste to my movement. I looked around, seeing a vast chamber full of books and scrolls, a giant hourglass in the centre of the room.
"Hello?" I called out. "Hello?! Where am I?!"
"Ah, lady Danthe, you're here at last." A voice, an old voice, spoke out from the centre of the chamber: I wasn't alone.
"Where am I?" I asked. "Where are my family? How did you bring me here?"
The voice sighed slightly, it wouldn't have been very threatening if I didn't wake up having no clue where I actually was. I saw movement, and an ancient dragon
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