The following day.
Nathan woke up late in the morning, blissfully happy with the feast last night that was specially made to honor his awakening.
He sits upright, picked up his walking stick, and left the room to start practicing walking in the hallway of the basement. His limbs are getting stronger after sleeping for a long time. He can feel the strength coming back to his body slowly but surely.
Once his body is used to walking, he can finally walk without the aid of the stick and explore the whole place.
He slowly walked in the hallway, occasionally looking at the closed door where his grandfather's body lies. He smiled a little.
He will visit him today.
Nathan continues practicing walking, going back and forth in the hallway.
A few minutes later, he went inside the room to drink some water because he feels thirsty. There is one bottle of fresh virgin blood beside the pitcher of drinking water, he might as well drink it before it will get rotten.
