Liana stared at her face in the hand glass, observing the dark bags under her eyes, and the paleness of her skin. She was in Haco's cottage, sitting on his bed, while he slept on the floor. The only light in the room was from the fireplace, and if anything, it made her look worse. She was left all alone in the dimness, with her thoughts and her fears, that kept her awake every night. Her stomach twisted uncomfortably, and a wave of nausea washed over her. She covered her mouth, retching, as a tear left her eye.
"What's happening to me?" she whispered, closing her eyes shut. A sob escaped her lips, and she sniffed, before retching again. When she felt the bile rise up her throat, she rushed out of the cottage, and vomited onto the grass. Her stomach twisted with pain, and warm tears escape
