Lucas opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling. He looked around to find himself in the room lying on the bed.
Lucas noticed the soft silk sheet as its fibres brushed against his skin. He was in different sets of pyjamas. His clothes had been changed by someone.
The bed and sheet were neat and clean and the bed was large enough for five people to sleep. There was a huge cabinet on the other side of the wall which was decorated with various exotic colours. The room may not be big nor too lavishly decorated but it certainly belongs to the place where the upper echelon of the society stayed.
Lucas stretched his back and got up. After going through this dungeon exploration with so much fighting and killing, he seriously wished for a break, he felt as if his mental state had been destabilized by all those killings.