Hans woke up feeling his body was laying in a weird texture. The breeze coming from the window was too much. And when he tried to cuddle with Giovietta, she was not there. Actually, instead of finding her beautiful and warm body, he touched grass.
He opened his eyes, still grogue and blinked a few times before looking around, to make sure he was seeing what he was seeing.
"What the hell…?"
He sat up and yes, he was in the middle of the forest, in a meadow. He knew he had seen that place before, but couldn't really remember…
Getting up and cleaning his clothes, he gave one last glance around himself to decide where to go. Opening his hand, he conjured a compass. Erfreut was more to the North.
"I must be dreaming, but… well, since I am here, let's do what I am probably supposed to do: go back home to my wife."
