Astiror Thorn

After a long day at work, stressed and ready to relax; you kick off your shoes and plop into bed, soon falling asleep. "Miss, are you alright?" You hear a voice whilist deep asleep. "Miss, are you hurt?" You hear the voice again; your eyes flutter open, realizing you're in a field of flowers you frantically look around. The first thing you notice is your blouce and work pants have turned into a medieval style dress and corset. "Hello?" Your head whips over to see a man in full armor.