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Awakening from a nausea inducing headache, Furina blinks the exhaustion from her eyes. Expecting to see the blue and beige walls of her room only to be met with pitch black and an incredibly strong fish scent assaulting her directly in the face, her nose especially. "What in the Archon's name is that putrid smell!", she gags in disgust, scrunching her nose. 'Ugh, did Neuvillette bring me a sea otter AGAIN?', groaning in her pillow as a temporary escape from the attack to her nose. Except that's not her pillow, but her hat, she pats the ground beneath her, 'And I'm not in my bed', she deadpans. Abruptly standing up from where she laid in realization, 'Where am I?..'.
Then she hears a ruffle of fabric to her left, or was it her right? Wait did she hear a slither? Another slither, a shiver runs down her back, and then a louder ruffle of fabric, like someONE or someTHING is moving towards her. Moving to turn around, she suddenly freezes in place as something cold and unforgiving presses up against the side of her head, 'Oh my Archons, it was behind me!', she panics internally, as a hand moves to grasp her shoulder with a firm grip. A light flickers on, but not before Furina is face to face with three neon blue eyes. "Who. Are. You.", demands the three blue eyes. Furina stays in place looking fearfully into the eyes of who would most likely be her foe, silently thinking upon her response carefully.