An Old Acquaintance

Azief opens his eyes. 

He saw the ceiling and then he got up almost mechanically. 

'I didn't think morning would come so fast' he mutters to himself. 

He went to the window and opens it taking the breeze of the sea in the distance. 

Azief had tried to sleep last night and he did sleep. 

In his sleep certain thoughts are being rearranged and certain subconscious memories floated up

To beings of his level, sleeping is not simply to gain energy but also to sort out his thought. The stronger you are, the more you think and that is not always a good thing

Azief went out of the room and he saw Katarina.

'Hey'

Hey'

Katarina smiles and said

'Want to have a breakfast? I think they prepared quite the feast' Azief was about to answer when he senses something