Inside the hideout, Henry finally found the time to rest his head on a makeshift bed made of fur. It was placed next to a crackling fire in a secluded part of the cave where no other soldier would dare to enter without his explicit permission. His eyes traced the irregular pattern of the ceiling filled by stalactites that seemed eager to plunge to the ground. Although he tried to close his eyes and sleep, his mind buzzed with thoughts, seeking more efficient ways to win this war. He had to fight and win on two fronts, against Aritreia and Luak.