Bab 112: 112-Preparations Pt.2

Vener, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 45th day of Fall, Arenfall

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Arterius woke up in another dreamless sleep, just the way he preferred it. His head was no longer throbbing from thinking over what to do next with both of the Commanders' laid out suggestions. He went back to his table with using a cane to steady his gait.

Apparently, the cold wind of the Crescent Isle wasn't as welcoming to his broken leg. He had been taking double doses of the elixir he reformulated to make the numbing more effective plus lessening the drowsiness.

It was a gamble he made but was very confident of doing since he cannot trust that damned physician who treated his entire condition as if it was a fever rather than what it truly was.