Alvaro woke up that day and found himself in a poorly constructed wooden chamber which he learned later, was the only infirmary of Dhonrugh. The healers of the region were only relying on measly amount of herbs that they could find in the land.
"Where's the faye that was brought in here yesterday?"
His head shifted to where the source of the voice. The voice was hoarse and gruff, and a glint of hostility was present in it.
A female voice answered incoherent words to his hearing, but he assumed that she must be telling him that he was still sleeping.