Hania laid motionless against the pebble beach. The stones we smooth and cool, however their irregularity made it an uncomfortable resting place overall. She groaned and turned in her sleep. Her hands were red and developing blisters - her back was bruised and red from the lantern's heat. All-in-all she was in a rough state.
Though, sleeping, it seemed almost as if she weren't in pain at all. He face was relaxed and her mouth laid open. She rolled over onto her stomach and let drool roll out onto the rocks. Her cheeks were rosy, and her breaths were deep and drawn out.
Then, her eyebrows twitched and her eyelids tensed, she groaned in her sleep - a bad dream maybe. Even still, waking up to the cavern was not a good end to a bad dream. Her breaths shortened and shortened and- her eyes darted open and she sat up. She breathed heavily, as if trying to catch her breath, when she did she looked around with wide eyes.
"Huh? Where are we?"