Joshua awoke in the back of a wagon; two days had passed since the incident. He could feel the rough ride of the wooden wheels along the dirt unpaved road. Every bump assisted him in regaining his consciousness.
His head felt like it had been sliced in half, the bear was intense and unbearable. His vision was blurry, but he could see the blue sky and white fluffy clouds above him.
"Welcome back." Tilly said, her voice echoed inside of his head. "Thought we might have lost you there."
"Tilly?" Joshua asked. "Where am I?"
"We are moving." She said. "On our way to the dungeon. At least in there you will be safe from the inevitable armies that will come after you. You did quite a number on the town."
"I can't believe you killed all those ass hats that called themselves nobles." Doreen chimed in.
"Doreen?" Joshua asked.