Ellianor breathed heavily, his eyes struggling to open. His whole body felt numb. Everything was dark as if something heavy blocked his eyes. "Gaaaah."
His muscles ached, as Ellianor felt some droplets of blood spread from almost everywhere on his body, small stains, nearly imperceptible if it was not by his weakened state.
His mouth tasted like iron. 'I passed out in the village. I wonder what happened?' Ellianor placed a hand over his face, his fingers tapping on a cloth that blocked his eyes.
With a quick movement, he ripped it from his eyes, orange eyes shone in the dark of the room, there was no artificial light, or natural light to illuminate the room, it was in total darkness.
"Oh, you are no sleeping beauty it seems. It has been only six hours and you are good to wake up again?" On the side, Gun Bill was by his side, cleaning a dissembled pistol.
