Nolan's eyes slowly opened—blurry at first, but everything started to get clearer. He felt a throbbing ache behind his eyes, his body completely sore.
He tried sitting up, but the sharp pain went through his body put him in place. "Ah!" he winced.
"Awake already?" Lady Eva said, sitting on chair beside Nolan's bed with a book in hand. "You're in the infirmary, not the battlefield. Calm down."
Nolan turned his head to look at her, then he returned his gaze to the ceiling. "Where are the others?"
"Not as badly wounded as you, so they are doing pretty good, I would say. Clover Guild's healer is on their way here though. We need a lot of you back in action as soon as possible."
"Is it dusk already?" Nolan asked.
Lady Eva laughed. "What? You think we just brought you in recently? Your team's even out for today's patrol."
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Nolan arched a brow turning to her.
"You have been asleep for roughly two days now, if I'm not mistaking."
