Aidan woke up in what seemed to be an infirmary room.
A lot of people lay on their beds, arms wrapped in bandages, and some were fully covered in jelly. Across him, a man looked at him with bones protruding out of his skin. The man was currently eating fruits from his bowl. But even when Aidan noticed him, he still kept looking while chewing a berry.
Aidan averted his gaze instead. A woman came in a long flowy dress. Her clothes were tight around the waist but got wider below the hip. Covering the upper dress, an apron strapped around her waist and beyond the shoulders.
She approached him with a small wood in one hand and a quill in the other. "How are you doing, Mr. Henderson?"
Aidan held his head. He tried to recall what had happened. He remembered a few scenes inside his head. The Blade Leaper. It attacked him. Aidan pieced the memory one by one and then came to a conclusion.
'I defeated it?'
"Mr. Henderson? Are you okay?"
Aidan came out of his thoughts. "Yes, I'm fine."
