You were another Eilatrope, stuck somewhere but then suddenly moved into another world, unfamiliar and foreign.

Head foggy, you woke up in a bed, soft and warm. Blankets piled on top of your resting body kept it toasty as you recovered from the shock of it all.

Then you were met with the eyes of someone else. The one who found you.

“You’re awake now…good.” Yugo said softly.

“How’s your head? Is it alright-?”