After fighting non-stop for a long time... I finally left the battlefield and returned to my room, as usual.
Time was really moving faster than ever. I didn't care so much about anything except succeeding that I could barely keep track of what was happening anymore. I was in and out of battle, the day started and ended at the same time, things were happening too fast...
Still, at least when I came out of the battle, I could relax, even if only for a brief moment. The only time I took time to rest was when I slept for a few short hours one night after fighting for hours or even days... Seeing Rulhan and Durvan also helped me to recover a little.
Now was one of those times. I was going to get at least three hours of sleep so that I could perform better in battle, and that was all I deserved.
I opened the door to my room and walked in. What I found was... different from previous times.