Reyn's eyes slowly opened, finding himself staring at something still unclear. Just a yellow-golden light on the cave wall with an entirely unpredictable shape. But when his eyes finally saw clearly, Reyn immediately stood up, looking for Glok who was still unconscious beside him.
"Hey, hey Glok," he called while patting the big goblin's back.
"Hm? Just a little longer, Teena."
He took a deep breath, grabbed his bow, and tapped it on Glok's head, who instantly stood up, ready to attack. But when he saw that it was Reyn, he clicked his tongue in annoyance, stretched his body, and said, "What the heck? You could wake me up more gently."
"I'm not Teena."
"There's nothing wrong with waking me up more gently, right?" Glok took his sword and turned to approach Reyn, who was examining the glowing golden images on the cave wall.
