"Come back, don't leave me!" Black Wolf Baker called out softly in his sleep, and then he did not make any more sound. His breathing was as calm as a silk thread floating in the air.
After a long time, when he opened his eyes and saw me, his eyes were full of doubt. I sat beside him and smiled at him. He looked around the room and lowered his head to think. Perhaps he was trying to recall how he had come back.
"You're awake, my dear!" I said.
Black Wolf Baker looked at the burning candle on the table. He couldn't help but ask, "How long have I been sleeping? I thought we were still trapped on that deserted island!"
"You're back. To be exact, I used magic to bring all of us back!" I enthusiastically poured him a glass of water. I remembered we were busy making love on the deserted island and didn't even have a sip of water.