Renna slowly opened her eyes, and immediately wished she hadn't.
The room was spinning in slow circles, and she clutched her head in pain. The headache felt like several Lords had taken turns punching her in the skull.
She groaned, trying to sit up, only to realize she wasn't on stable ground.
Instead, she found herself sitting on a chandelier.
"What the hell," she muttered, confusion flooding her mind as she tried to recall how she ended up here.
Trying her best to sit up without breaking the lights, she glanced down at the room.
Strangely… it felt as though a hurricane had passed through the main hall with several holes littered along the walls.
Broken chairs and tables.
She's gotten drunk before yes. But never like this. Not to this extent anyways. Pinching the bridge of her nose, she a green energy flooded her body as she gave herself a quick cleanse.
Only to stumble, immediately realising one use wasn't enough.
