The dawn of a new day arrived, and, much to Raze's astonishment, despite having slept on the unforgiving wooden floorboards, it was probably the most restful slumber he had experienced in a long while. There was an absence of inner turmoil.
No anxiety that he would be pursued or assaulted at any given moment, and his dreams were filled with hopeful visions of what the future might hold. After rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he was pleasantly surprised to find Safa already awake, seated on the bed in a meditative pose.
"A diligent one, I see," Raze remarked.
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