"U- Urgh…" A grunt followed by queasy movements. Dakgu felt stiff all over, almost like a corpse. But he knew that couldn't be so as he was indeed living.
Looking around the room, Dakgu found he was in fact inside of his own home. It was a dainty little place which only held some scribbles on how to improve the boar farm situation. There were also some scrapped notes on dealing with the foreign orc population but as it turned out that was beyond the scope of his knowledge.
These small bits of knowledge kept on coming back to Dakgu until he finally froze, something was missing.
"I- I can't remember" Dakgu muttered in fright. Even the moonlight that shone through his windows seemed unfamiliar. It was supposed to be daytime after all.
Dakgu tried to stand up from the bed on which he lay but he soon found it was pointless. He felt weak to the core and his sluggish body seemed to be incapable of moving.