Gala lazily stretched out her upper body, feeling the soft seaweed bed against her back. Her nose flared up at catching a few scents.
"I couldn't believe she was just sleeping."
Half-asleep, half-conscious, she caught a male's voice while her eyes was closed.
"I was so scared, only to find out she was just sleeping."
"Well, I believe she didn't just merely sleep; maybe there was a reason behind it."
"Agree."
The last one caused her to completely wake up.
'Is that Iris' voice?' She thought while her brows furrowed deeply.
Her eyes fluttered open, and she jolted up in surprise when she saw five figures towering over her.
"Where's Araera?" She looked for Aelfrey's last whisperer right away after she woke up.