Chapter 60: Another One

Stepping in through the wooden door that barely hangs onto its hinges, I'm quickly assaulted by a familiar and irritating scent.

Antiseptics. 

On my right and on my left are bunk beds lined up all the way to the wall. Even dead ahead, the rest of the relatively wide room is filled with nothing but bunk beds and at my feet at the heads of men women and children, some sleeping fine and dandy, others not so fortunate, groan, moaning and writhing in unbearable pains.

The building is split into two other rooms on the left and right. Bursting out of these rooms are people of all shapes and sizes; humans, elves and is that a dwarf?

Dwarves exist in this world? Well, I guess I shouldn't be so surprised; first sentient beings I met here were my killers, a dead guy and goblins who I might have offended.