The morning sun rose with the usual warmth, gently awakening Garnt from his deep slumber. As he blinked away the remnants of sleep, he found himself surrounded by the warm, comforting presence of Unami, Ayra, and Rona. They had been watching over him, tending to his needs, and sharing the warmth of his bed.
"These girls!" Feeling the weight of their bodies, he muttered those words happy to see them doing well.
Garnt shifted his body, feeling a strange sensation. His entire body was soaked in sweat, his clothes clinging to him like a second skin. Memories flooded back to him like a torrential downpour. He remembered the battle – the clash of steel, the deafening roars, and the earth-shaking tremors as a massive beast attacked their group.
