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Her eyes flew open at the sound of an alarm blaring in her ears, the last memories of what she had been dreaming fading slowly. She tried to grasp them, remember them but it was like trying to catch water. Useless.

For a few seconds she wondered why would an alarm be blaring so loudly then the world righted itself and she flew out of bed, the dream completely forgotten.

Andrea hurried to put on her dragon skin armor, leaving the Room in complete dissaray in the process.

She attached two daggers to her hips and picking up her wand, her face not betraying one single emotion, she took one last look around the Room, hoping she would be coming back, hoping she would have something to be coming back to.

With a resigned sigh she turned around and left, it was time to end this war.

Behind her, the door closed with finality and in the messy room, on a table, unnoticed lay a piece of parchment with the words WAKE UP scrawled in messy handwriting.

"Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear." - Edgar Allan Poe