Desert Fire (Legend And Lore Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
He could feel he was lying on something soft, which meant that he had definitely not been put back into the dungeon. Easing his eyes open more carefully, he saw that he was in a room, decorated with light-coloured curtains and wall hangings. Brand sat up slowly, feeling every ache in his body. But he did not hurt as much anymore, there were only the sore aches of healing. He realized that he was lying in a bed, not the kind of raised bed he was used to, but on a sleeping pad, surrounded by a myriad of pillows and blankets. Looking down on himself he saw he was naked, save for the white fabric wrapped tightly around his torso, to keep his ribs in place, he guessed. He looked around, hoping to locate his clothes, but they were sadly absent. There was however, a neatly folded bundle at his side. Shaking the various pieces of clothing out he started donning them, not wanting to be naked if someone were to come for him. It was exactly like the clothing both Khatlah and the Commander had worn the day before, except where theirs had been light and dark, Brand’s was a warm shade of brown, completed with an orange sash. Brand left the headpiece folded on the floor, not comfortable with the thought of wearing it.
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