The fragmented memories thunderously reshaped themselves; the distorted cognition realigned in an instant as if the entire world reverted with a breath. Fenna heard an ethereal roar deep within her consciousness—in this roaring, she once again became aware of her "self".
The sky full of yellow sand was being battered by an invisible force, swirling and dispersing in the wind. Streams of black smoke emerged from nowhere, reintegrating into Fenna's body. She remembered her name, her origins, and how she came to be here. She recalled the affairs of the Homeloss and her own captain.
She turned around and saw a tall, majestic figure standing beside her, silently watching her, as if it had been there for a very long time.
Fenna finally took a long breath. After a brief moment of disorientation and confusion, she calmed herself down and began to speak softly as if to herself: "I feel like I've had a very long dream—what a long journey it has been."
