Aug 06, 2006 14:34
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With a groan gambit sat up in the infirmary bed, it took a second for him to remember what had happened. For a moment he was panicked but the little X logo on the bed sheets told him where he was, though it wasn't much consolation.
Pulling on a robe he staggered down the stairs and into the main hall. It was time he was going.