The light.. why was the light so damn bright? And why did it hurt her eyes so? Has the sunlight always been so bright? And why in the world did her head hurt so much, why did her mouth taste awful? Eira pulled the blankets over her face to stop the light from hitting her face, who had opened her curtains so early in the anyway? The red head was about to drift back to sleep when something crossed her mind, since when were her bedroom windows above her bed?
She pulled off the blanket slowly and squint her eyes, waiting for them to adjust to the brightness and the environment she was in. She was in a cozy room that wasn't too big and not too small, it's wooden walls gave it a warm feel and the grays and whites of the curtains, beddings and furniture gave the room a rather masculine feel.