He had long since passed the point of anger at the delay. In other circumstances, he might well have stormed out in an indignant huff, casting a few loud curses in his wake to make his displeasure clear, but not this time. His business was too urgent to permit such indulge...
He found himself staring at an unfamiliar ceiling, lying in an unfamiliar bed, his head spinning with confusion and dislocation. Why is everything white? Where am I? Memory rushed back as he came fully awake. The encounter with Davron had not gone a...