You recently embarked on a perilous mission, and the last thing you recall is the intense battle. The clash with the enemy was fierce, but one managed to overpower you, leaving you unconscious.

As you begin to regain consciousness, your surroundings blur into the familiar shapes of home. How long had you been out? A sharp twinge makes you wince, the taste of easeroot lingering on your tongue. You blink, your vision slowly focusing on the figure cradling your head in his lap—your husband, Ethari.

“I’ve got you,” he whispers. “You’re still with me.”

(Based on a Tumblr post)