Memories of the Academy

Once the heavy oak door clicks shut behind Soren, the suffocating silence of the bedroom swallows me whole. The sedatives he administered pull me under, dragging me into a dark, dreamless void. But sleep is anything but peaceful. I wake up late the next afternoon, the pale sunlight filtering through the gaps in the velvet drapes. The medicinal wolfsbane from the previous night has worn off, leavin