Larea lazily opened one eye and looked at Zel, a small but noticeable smile playing across her lips. She nodded ever so slightly in response to his question, before slowly sitting up onto her knees. She blinked a few times, which soon turned into a yawn, accompanied by a stretch; the long walk and dancing had worn her out more than she thought.<br/>She rubbed her eyes in an attempt to wake herself up, and glanced over at the tablet for a second, wondering what was on it. Just as she was turning to Zel to try and ask him, a sharp pain shot through her skull, much like the one from the previous night; she opened her mouth to cry out, but once again nothing more than a hoarse whisper came out. She soon found herself keeling over, clutching at her head as if it would dull the pain; it, of course, did nothing, but her nails dug in further and further regardless. Her vision blurred as the inevitable tears formed in her eyes and the sounds of the outside world dulled, leaving Larea alone in her agony.