That night it was as if sleeping had become a sin for him. He could only circle around the room as he basked in his worry. From time to time he clicked his tongue at his inability to make heads or tails of the situation.
'Who was it? I shouldn't have any enemies since I have just arrived!'
Klautz wasn't awake because he suspected another attack. This kind of attack always follows a rule. It can only happen once a night. So he wasn't worried about keeping his guard up and staying awake.
Rather he couldn't sleep because he was thinking hard about who the attacker might be. And before he knew it, the sun peeked above the horizon showing its face. The whole sky was died in an orange hue.
It wasn't 6 a.m. yet so everyone had all the time to freshen themselves up. Klautz, who hadn't even slept for a moment, was the first one to access the bathing quarters.
