"Wake up," someone said, shaking me.
I opened my eyes. I wasn't in the hospital-type room anymore. Now I was in what looked like a small room at an inn.
"Who are you?" I asked the muscular man leaning over me.
"My name is Davis. Don't you remember? You must have hit your head harder than I thought."
"Davis? I don't remember ..." I looked down at myself. "What? What's happened to me?" I had breasts. I was a woman!
"Nothing happened to you. Except for that fall. I told you that tree-climbing wasn't the best thing to do, especially for a girl like you."
"I'm not a girl."
He laughed. "Well, of course you are." He looked at me closer. "You know what? Maybe you should rest a little more. Maybe your memory will start coming back. I'll be back in an hour or so."
"Wait. Where are you going?" I asked.
"I have a date with a dragon," he said, grabbing a sword near the entrance to the room. Then he left, leaving me comepletely confused at what had happened to me.
