Celeste found herself to be in a vast valley surrounded by distant mountains. The deep crimson cliffs shimmered beneath the sunlight, while a wide river wound its way through the center of the valley.
The air was unbearably hot, thick with scorching heat.
She looked around and noticed that Veyra was lying right beside her, which she quickly got up to her foot and stumbled over.
"Veyra…? Veyra!" she called out his name.
Veyra's brows twitched slightly and slowly opened his eyes. "...Celeste?"
His voice sounded a bit hoarse as he stared at Celeste blankly.
"It's me. Are you okay?" Celeste asked, looking him over to see if he had any injuries.
"I'm fine," Veyra answered as he sat up straight and rubbed his slightly dizzy head. "Where are the others?"
Hearing his words, Celeste shook her head and replied, "I don't know, either. When I woke up, you were the only one by my side."
