Serene's POV
The nurse in the infirmary inspected my wound which was about 80 per cent healed, thanks to Ayrden. She gave me some antibiotics and put on fresh bandages. The bloodied half-torn black shirt was lying on the table with bandages and medicine. I picked it up, folded it and placed it in my backpack.
I stepped out of the infirmary and found Zeph waiting for me. He was wearing another black shirt now. I was curious about why he mostly wore black. "How are you feeling?" his voice was soft.
"Much better but starving." My stomach was growling.
