The darkness encompasses you. The peaceful reality of being unconscious. Not like you know you're unconscious, you just are. That is until you're awoken by a warm and wet surface sliding across your face. It feels...large. Upon slowly opening your eyes you're not unsurprisingly met by a large tongue belonging to an even larger yak. You immediately jump up with a yelp, which causes the yak to jump as well. As you quickly stand to your feet, a young girl comes to your side.

Hey hey relax, sleeping beauty. You're safe. Calm down. You almost made Jalla run away.