She gasped, her head throbbing like she had been hit by a moving carriage. Pain radiated through her skull, sharp and relentless, like claws scratching at her very thoughts.
Everything in her body screamed in agony, a cacophony of signals that made her wonder how long she had been out. How long had it been since she lost consciousness?
The air felt cold and damp, heavy with the scent of wet stone and iron, but she couldn't see anything.
It was still pitch black, an impenetrable darkness that made it impossible to tell the time.
Was it still the same day? Had hours or even days passed? She swallowed hard, her throat dry and aching.
She tried to stand, summoning what little strength she could, but her body refused to comply.
Before she could slump back down, warm hands caught her and held her steady, pressing her gently back to the ground.