{You're Vivalda}

It was night, the serafaes were asleep. A lot had happened, your mother's death, almost getting killed...Many times. But, it got you here. You had just met and dueled Zyla, the dark Enchantress. You were lying against Phoenix the dragon with her wings wrapped around you. Everything was peaceful. But you awoke when you heard a whisper. You carefully made sure no one woke up and you stayed where you were in case it was the Areolights coming back.