Last night, I wished it were all a terrible nightmare. No, I wished everything was just a long, adventurous dream and we're still back in Grimsbanne.
"Wake up," I heard Sam's voice as he shook me awake.
I slowly opened my eyes, and I found myself sitting with his help. Am I finally waking up from that long dream? I rubbed my eyes as I blinked and smiled upon seeing Sam's hazy figure.
"Can I kill you?" He asked and I could not help but let out a brief chuckle. Just as I thought, it was all a dream, after all.
So, I collapsed to my side and answered, "Go ahead."
Back in Grimsbanne, Sam would habitually wake me up in the morning to ask something or just to say his morning greetings. It was a habit I got used to, so I often slept a bit more.
"You, don't you have any sense of danger?" I heard him inquire, but I ignored him.
