She'd estimated two days, but it was during the middle of the third that Saga finally opened her eyes and groggily regarded the ceiling. It took a few minutes to remember what had happened, and even longer to realize that she wasn't still sprawled on the floor (as she'd expected) but, rather, placed in bed.

The girl stared dazedly at her fingers, noticing the bandages wrapped around them, and made the pleasant discovery of a heavy head and stiff limbs when she tried to sit up. Just how long had she been out?