A little bit of light from the curtain shone on Remes's face and woke him up. He was still a little bit drowsy. He got up and went to the bathroom. He splashed his face with warm water to wake up properly. He remembered the ever so familiar dream from last night. He looked at the wound from the fight from the druid. It is healing. Remes went over to the fridge to see what was to drinkable or usable. There was just your average contents: soft drinks, water and milk. Remes took a bottle of water. He sat down in the seat and drank the the water.