After our intense fight, the robed man's angry words turned into a surprising truth. He took off his mask and knelt in front of me.
"Forgive me, King. I was really wrong to insult you," he said, sounding sorry.
When he showed his face, I stayed calm, hiding my surprise.
"Thomas, it's you... " (Alex)
It was really Thomas, someone from a long time ago.
"I forgive you," I said, staying calm. "Get up."
Thomas stood, and I asked him about when he woke up in this world.
"Fifteen days ago, sir," he said.
I had one more important question: "Did you wake up alone?"
"No." (Thomas)
He said no, and I used my vigilance to ask the big question: "Where are the others?"
"Follow me, my king!" (Thomas)
He answered quickly, telling me to come with him.
The alley, where we had fought, now turned into a path to find answers.
