Surprise Wakeup.

Sera felt the warm sun on her. "Frig. Damn window." She rolled over into her bed sheets.

Only there was no sheet. It felt like grass and dirt.

"Shitballs?" the elf was not a morning person. More late night roof top running girl. With lost of bees and nobles running in terror.

When her eyes fully woke she found she was not in her room in the tavern. She was outside. She hated outside!

'Shit. Did I drink and pass out? No. Would be in doors. Under a table. Never outside. To many stupid trees.'

After a brief moment of confusion she realized she was in the garden/Temple in the middle of the fort. Tucked back in the corner away from anyone.

"Shitballs. What happened?" She sat up but that was when she saw that she was not wearing the long nightshirt she usually slept in. Her eyes went wide when she saw her attire.