Persephone
The pain I felt lessened only enough for me to hear them converse within themselves.
"Ragna, what did she say?" There was panic in it's voice.
"Brother, it would seem she called for the Bastard General."
"The--"
There was a sudden thud and the pain in my head vanished. A horrible screech followed afterwards and hissing and sizzles. The fog still blocked my sight but I could make out the scent of burning flesh. More screeching and sizzling. The screams grew so intense I felt my ears would bleed. Then there was silence.
I closed my eyes, willing my ragged breaths to calm. I was in pain. All over. I felt arms around me and I nearly screamed on instinct but I calmed when the scent of man, cinnamon and musky wood filled my nostrils. I shuddered when he scooped me into his arms and I clutched the sleeve of his shirt tightly.
I whimpered as he brought me closer to his chest and the whimpers turned to soft sobs.