Sheka's head hurt. She couldn't remember what happened. She was in a cell, that's all she could tell. As she slowly woke up, Sheka started thinking things. Lucky... he created the fog dragons. He is the rightful Emperor of Athasia. There was a puddle of water in her cell, and Sheka looked at her reflection. Green eyes stared through the water at her. My eyes have always been green like that. Patches of dirt smudged Sheka's face and her ponytail had come undone. "Hello? Are you awake now?" Said a voice from the cell next to her. "Uh, I guess?" Sheka replied. "My name is Poe. In the cell next to me is my sister Taye, and beyond her is our brother Toe." Said the voice from the other cell. Sheka nodded. "My name is Sheka." Then Poe asked something. "Can I see your Aethermeter? Lucky's minions wanted to take it off you, but they were afraid to touch it." After Sheka handed it to him through the bars, he added, "Your eyes are fog-green. Let me fix that. You've been exposed to a large amount of fog." Confused, Sheka nodded. Okay... Whatever that means. Poe tapped the glass on the 'Aethermeter' and a cascade of purple mist flowed out of the meter, weaving itself around his fingers. Poe whispered something, and thrust his hand towards Sheka. The mist shot towards her, spiraling around Sheka until it leaped into her and vanished. Suddenly she felt much lighter, as if a rock that was in her stomach had just vanished. Looking into the puddle, Sheka's eyes went from green slowly converting back to their normal silver-white color. I... I was infected by fog!