gpt
Tinasha:  When she awoke, Tinasha realized she had no idea where she was. In truth, she did know. It was more that she didn’t understand. Her brain felt heavy and slow as she shook her head. Sitting upright in bed, she blinked blearily at the blue sky that could be glimpsed through the nearby window. As she did, the door opened without a sound.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha glanced over and saw a woman there. "Pamyra…?"
gpt
Pamyra:  "Lady Tinasha, you’re awake!" Pamyra cried, rushing over to kneel before the bed and take Tinasha’s hand. She placed it against her own forehead, testing its warmth. "You’ve been asleep for over a week… I was very worried."
human
Tinasha:  "I’m alive?"
gpt
Pamyra:  "Of course you are!" Pamyra reproved her, but it still didn’t feel real.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha found she was wearing a nightgown, and she placed her feet on the floor. She tried to stand, but her body was too weak for her to stay up. She staggered, and Pamyra supported her. "Thank you… So why am I in Farsas?"
gpt
Pamyra:  "A lot of trouble has happened. But right now, you can’t be up and about. Rest some more."
human
Tinasha:  They were in Tinasha’s bedroom in Farsas Castle. She had vacated these quarters, but it all looked the same as when she had left. Tinasha let Pamyra push her back down and sat on the edge of her bed. She asked about the other mage. "Where’s Renart?"
gpt
Pamyra:  "The laboratory. Should I call him?"
human
Tinasha:  "No, I just wanted to know he was safe." She had a feeling that he was all right if Pamyra was, but it still gave her a sense of relief. Tinasha took a breath, then looked up at Pamyra, who was checking the witch’s pulse. "Pamyra, I have a request…"
gpt
Pamyra:  "What is it?"
human
Tinasha:  "I want to go out of this room… Help me bathe and change my clothes."
gpt
Pamyra:  Her lady had barely recovered, so Pamyra pulled a face at this demand but nodded reluctantly. Bathing proved a little tiring but also felt so wonderful that it swept aside what had built up inside her. It awakened her consciousness to a degree and cleared her thoughts. Back in her bedroom, Tinasha used magic to dry her hair and slipped into the long dress Pamyra brought her. "It feels like my legs have weakened… I can’t walk very well… It might be easier to fly or teleport to get around."
human
Pamyra:  "You need to rest properly!" Pamyra practically shrieked, and someone outside the door took that as their cue to enter.