94- The Isle of Crescent Pt.2
94- The Isle of Crescent Pt.2
Aturs, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 32nd day of Fall, Arenfall
"The morning was a little better than the night." Arterius answered when he was asked by Stolas about his sleep. Unfortunately, the cold nights of the Crescent Isle was bad news for his injured leg. Even with the thick blankets he brought, the stone walls of the garrison seeped in too much cold air that his room was close to freezing.
He would've preferred a proper warm room or maybe a nice hearth across the room, but he wasn't living in a castle. The garrison wasn't meant for nobles. The place was built for hardy knights, well-trained, well-disciplined, and very adept to any form of weather.