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(Donoma)

I opened my eyes and saw sand and felt water soaking my feet.

'What happened?' I thought, rolling over with a grunt. I sat up and looked around, holding a hand to my suddenly aching head. What I saw didn't give me much of a clue.

I saw scattered chunks of wood, probably a boat considering I was on a beach. The only thing that was really intact was a carved dragon head.

"Well that's weird." I said, my throat dry.

I looked down to see that I was wearing soaked black boots, probably a lighter shade in actuality, with dark brown leggings and the end of a green skirt.

Confused, I held an arm out in front of me and saw, well, skin.

I lied back down as my headache worsened, and watched the clouds go by, not quite getting up yet.

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