Folke gently closed his eyes and laid back in his makeshift bed that was provided by the hospital which was just a leather rug with a pillow. He listened to the men and women speak to each other inside of the camp. It was mostly lively and he got plenty of information and names out of just listening. His earlier suspicions were confirmed when he got even more information inside of the camp including the name of leaders and how good they fought inside of battle. Thankfully he didn't hear anything about battle tactics or such or he was gonna have to run.
`They're going to kill me as soon as they know my identity and rank, I should play it up with my character. . .` He opened his eyes and peered at the nurses and doctors do their job `This tent is a hotbed of information and also the best healers reside here , I've learned that there are other tents but are mostly filled with newbies and one experienced doctor it is a big army camp after all and having only one big doctors camp would be a hot bed for any disease.` He closed his eyes once more.
He had learned that he was mostly near the center of the camp and that the camp for this particular army was large since there were four thousand people inside of this army, a very large army indeed. After seeing most of the peoples equipment inside of this tent he has seen many mail armor or plates which lead him to believe that most of the people inside of this tent were wealthy in some aspect or were great fighters to the point they earned some money or got first pickings in a battle.
After getting his thoughts into order he began to drift to sleep.
He awoke late into the morning, seeing fabia changing his bandages that were around his body. He looked at her face and then closed his eyes again allowing her to continue her work without being disturbed in any way whatsoever. Folke was grateful for her help and really wanted to pay her back but he didn't want to particularly help her if she did not ask him.
Folke has seen changes in his body since the incident even though the system was no longer in his body, he noticed that the nurse whenever she came to change his wraps around his wounds that she mostly said ``Odd . .`` And continued to stare at his wounds for a short time before bandaging them up.
On one occasion he looked at where she was looking and saw that his wounds were healing at a slightly faster than normal rate in all this was normal for folke. But when He turned his head away and closed his eyes. Another one of the odd changes in his body is that whenever he goes to sleep he has the same dream which wouldn't be odd but he can remember everything.
He can physically move around in this dream, make things appear and disappear at will and can also use the time to organize his thoughts. `Is this a side effect of the system?` Folke didn't know if the system had imparted him this gift when they left but he felt as if it was a low possibility ` How could i use something the system gave me if it's gone?` Were his first thoughts in this.
He stopped thinking hard about these changes, `If anything these are good changes I need to figure a way to prove my innocence.` He began to sort through his thoughts and he closed his eyes going into his dream palace. Inside of the palace he opened his eyes and exclaimed ``That is it!`` He then held out his hand and a sword was brought in front of him. It was the same sword that he carried with him since he killed arne.
``This sword is proof that I'm from the village, the inscriptions are special to arne's family who were known for their good warriors!`` The swords image spun showing the longboat and its graceful patterns on the hilt of the blade.
He began to close his eyes, then he stopped opening them once more ``Can I?`` He opened his palms and a flowery and a flowery scene surrounded him. Many yellow flowers surrounded him on all sides and the green between the flowers made the sight beautiful.
Folke felt a feeling that he felt attached to this place yet he simply could not recognize why he was so attached to this place, These kinds of grounds he had never seen before yet he felt a sense of deja vu as if he had been in these flowers many times before. He closed his eyes and began to meditate letting his thoughts pass through him and clearing his mind. The wind of the place twirled around him in this place.