PoV Maxim.
When I woke up from my little nap, it was already dark outside, and everyone else was busy, everyone in their own way. My brother was cooking dinner with the other fish he caught this morning, Giovanni was training his body by doing push-ups, and Marcello was still cutting down trees.
'He's been cutting trees all day long, does that man not feel any fatigue?' I thought while I got up.
As soon as I sat down, I felt a sharp pain in my back, probably due to having slept on the ground; my arm felt extremely numb for some reason, and my throat felt sore to the point that even just breathing felt painful, and swallowing my saliva was at least ten times worse.
'What's this?' There was a strong smell in the air, which I recognized immediately.
