I slowly opened my eyes in unfamiliar surroundings. It was a dark cave underground, my head was spinning as I tried to remember what was going on.
"Honey, you seem to have had a bad dream."
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice spoke kindly to me, looking up, I saw Nadia cradling my head on her thighs, worry clear in her eyes as her gaze was full of worry.
"Oh… no, I'm alright…I think," I replied still confused.
Something felt wrong, as if I had been fighting but I couldn't remember.
"Hey ass wipe, why are you awake, go back to sleep, I'm tired of healing your sorry ass every time," I heard.
Turning my head to this rude and very annoying person, it was a wounded Michal who had only one arm left. The priest of the party was the one with the gravest wounds…
"Just let him rest bro, he's had it worse than all of us, you know, we all got out of that situation thanks to him," another said.
