Here's a WIP glimpse:
Sera wanted to throw up. Her feet were moving, but she wouldn't have described it as walking. She was mostly being dragged. The world swept to and fro with each movement, as if the ground shifted beneath her feet. She could feel she was descending and then there was a blast of warmth followed by noise and the assault of bright lights. Her head was floating and she just wanted to stop moving. Voices seemed to warp around her twisting at times between incredibly loud and extremely faint.
Sera wanted to throw up. Her feet were moving, but she wouldn't have described it as walking. She was mostly being dragged. The world swept to and fro with each movement, as if the ground shifted beneath her feet. She could feel she was descending and then there was a blast of warmth followed by noise and the assault of bright lights. Her head was floating and she just wanted to stop moving. Voices seemed to warp around her twisting at times between incredibly loud and extremely faint.
Her
feet kept moving, but she didn't remember every step of the journey. Many moments were immediately lost, replaced
in her mind with flashes of white light.
She remembered seeing an older serving maid lock eyes with her. The woman appeared angry at first, but as
she saw the man that was forcibly escorting her the serving maid looked away,
her eyes downcast and her brow furrowed with shame.
-DWH
