I woke up in a bright white room surrounded in beds and windows. I was in a bed myself, as well as Misty.
"Hey Misty! Where are we? Did I die or something?"
"No ding-dong, this is the infirmary. You got stabbed under the shoulder." I then noticed a sharp throbbing above my chest. The memories came and I remembered everything that had happened.
"I feel so restless. We should be fighting right now!" I told her.
"Don't worry, sweetheart, the battle is over. You two shouldn't have fought in it though. Your stupidity could very well have killed you." Mrs. Créachta said from the corner.
"Who won?" Misty and I asked in unison.
"Us, luckily. No one retreated, we killed off all of them. We lost so many, though." She replied in a mourning voice. Just then, Storm and Caspian walked in.
"Hey girls," Caspian said, "Did you hear what happened?"
"Yep!" Misty said enthusiastically, "We won!" I realized Storm and Caspian's arms were behind their backs. Did they have gifts for us?