I could see his face perfectly, those green eyes. those lips. I almost felt as though I could kiss those lips right now. I could feel hands on my face now, that voice, I’d heard it before, I’m sure of it, the illusion broke as I slowly opened my eyes. the sunlight made it hard to focus but the eyes changed, the lips were hidden behind a wild and untamed beard, and his voice was deeper. my vision focused on the Viking god in front of me. I sat up apparently too quickly cause my head spun and I swooned
“Hey, hey” mandrakes voice sounded so far away and there was a ringing sound coming from somewhere.
He helps me sit up sitting down next to me, keeping his hand behind my back. I looked up at him through one eye while I squeezed the other shut.
“What happened?” my voice sounded like I was sick, it cracked and crocked. I frowned at the sound.