“Wake up!” the female warrior screamed at me.
“Callista,” a male voice said.
Rational, if not soothing.
I cracked my eyes. He was also dressed in real armor. Heavy. And scratched in places. If they were cosplaying, it was the best costumes I had ever seen.
Way better than my Zelda one.
“Where am I?” I whispered, as much to myself as to them.
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