Zeryon felt something different from before as if his body was no longer what it was before. He had the sensation of being sore and pained all over his body. He felt so weak.
The door was pounded on from the outside of the room. Heva was seen walking in with a tray that contained a glass cup and a pitcher that was filled with black water.
"I've brewed the black peony for you to drink." Heva said while she positioned the tray so that it faced the table.
Zeryon climbed out of bed in a drowsy manner.
He made his way over to the table and grabbed the glass of black water that was sitting there. After taking a drink, he noticed a spike in his energy levels almost immediately. He gave Heva an expression of appreciation by looking up at her.
"Thank you, Heva," he said. "I really need this."