Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20140928191343/@comment-25479322-20140930150842

Galathil awoke, on a cot, weak but alive. He saw several nurses around him, stitching up his wounds.

"Where am I?"

"You're in the hospital, you came in fainted, weak, but alive. At the front door, you also smelled of ash, we had to give you bath before he started healing you." Replied an Imperial nurse.

"Many thanks."

Before Galathil could fall asleep there was knocking on the door.

"Open up! We come on orders of the king!"