The next day.
November 29, 2149.
They were scheduled to depart, only missing one day to fulfill the two month long training camp.
However, there was no point in staying in Aetherwild Woods any further.
Unless they wanted to freeze to death.
"Huaam…."
Brandon had just woken up and looked around.
The last thing he could remember was falling asleep with Amelia right beside him.
However, as he tried to get up, he felt his muscles starting to sore.
"Ukh…!"
He groaned unconsciously.
Things were somehow manageable yesterday. But today, everything seemed to be hurting.
His body felt like it was being stabbed by pins and needles. The bones in his arms were most definitely fractured, and his internals felt like he was bathing in inferno.
However, Brandon was insistent, forcing himself through the pain. All while keeping a straight face.
Brandon helped himself up the bed, pushing with his arm.