Only two apiece and they untie you, looking surreptitiously around to ensue that Malodoro is not nearby to insist on more.
Untied, you stumble back towards your cot. Your aching back makes movement more difficult in the moment [-Conditioning]. You flop onto your stomach on the cot, getting confused looks from many of your bunkmates who are only now waking to begin their workdays.
Onward