It was a quiet, dark, if not peaceful void he entered upon his slumber. Still, no dreams, no nothing, just the darkness...
He was awoken a short time later. By his best guess, he'd gotten maybe 6 hours of sleep before he'd awoken. He was still in the shack, lit by the lanterns. His mysterious keeper was also there, peering through one of the windows and keeping watch, his iron lantern in a gnarled hand.
He was awoken a short time later. By his best guess, he'd gotten maybe 6 hours of sleep before he'd awoken. He was still in the shack, lit by the lanterns. His mysterious keeper was also there, peering through one of the windows and keeping watch, his iron lantern in a gnarled hand.