Chapitre 113: The Dungeon Graveyard pt. 8

I woke up looking up at the bottome of a tent and felt as a cool breeze was flowing through bringing a sweet smelling scent of baked bread and pastries.

"Mmmm, something smells wonderfull." I muttered but then the memories of the last day came flooding back and I shot up because last I knew I was supposed to be on the battlefield. I shot to my feet ready to fight but all around me was nothing but the confused faces of my wives.... and Vannessa... for now.

"Lord Necro told me to stay here in order to keep in eye on you and to report to him when you wake up." She said after I calmed down after a minute of getting my bearing straightened out.