Fall From Grace

Amanda woke up to a very bright room, white painted and smelling absolutely amazing. It took a while before she understood where she was and how she had gotten there, her phone call to Aaron and their conversation. Amanda rubbed her groggy eyes and looked around, her stomach rumbling to tell her she hadn't eaten in quite a while and it was literally the potion of Flora and the roasted rabbit from before the battle with the gods that has been sustaining her. She jolted awake when her mind immediately focused on Santa Claus, he was severely injured the last time she checked and he was no where to be found.

She got up the extremely soft bed and made her way to the door before it opened to reveal Aaron staring at her with a look of concern on his face.

"I heard you and decided to check up but it seems you are going somewhere?" he asked, taking in her state of readiness.

"San… my companion, I need to go to him immediately" She croaked, looking beyond his shoulder.