I wake up with a start, my chest heaving and my hooves gripping the chair, just to make sure I wasn’t falling. The faint light of the moon streams in through the windows, showing that we were back in the room, at Camp Orion. I urge my heart and breath to slow down as I look across to the couch. Discord has woken up, too. He’s not in much a better state as I am. I give myself a few seconds before I speak.

“Discord? Are you alright?” He doesn’t respond for a few seconds, catching his breath.

“…no. I don’t think I am.” He whispers.

“Do you want to talk about it?” I inquire. He turns his head around at me and nods.