It was light. Fenna opened her eyes and stared at the sky above her. Had she fainted? She sat up with the creaking of leather armour. With an astonished look she moved her hand over her attire - she had not been dressed like this moments ago - but paused when she noticed what looked to be a crystal on her left hand. She looked around, staring back at the villagers staring at her as she stepped out of the box. From where she stood she saw one house in ruins snd several other boxes. Coffins?

The only one who didn't look like the villagers was a man with a straw hat. She picked up the bow and quiver that had been lying next to her and examined the clothes she wore and the items she carried.

This had to be a dream or something.