"Where...where am i?"
The voice of rey castle was heard when he rose up from the bed he was sleeping on. Overwhelmed by his survival instincts, he looked around to see himself lying down on a bed, then he sighed.
Rey castle examined his body as memories of what happened last night kept flooding in. He kept on staring at himself when the door leading into the room slowly opened.
Rey castle remained seated on the bed as an old man walked in with a smile on his face.
"Oh? I'm glad to see you're awake already, young one. You have been asleep since that night. How's your body?" the old man asked, smiling. He was holding a stick as he spoke.
"My body is fine, as you can see, old man... How long have i been asleep, and where am i?" Rey castle gently asked. He remained calm, sensing no dark feelings from this old man.