"Hey, hey," a voice is saying to Nona. "Wake up."

Somehow, she's on the ground, and looking up, she sees a young man hovering over her, holding her by one arm. "Are you alright?" he asks.

Two other people are also hovered over her: a girl with two long, reddish braids, and a young man with short, spiky, blonde hair. The girl is in casual clothes, but the young man has a wide, long sword strapped to his back.

"You good?" the young man.