All the events rushed through Adam's mind in a single stream, splitting his head open. He remembered everything that had happened and the fact that they were kidnapped.
Abruptly, Adam jumped off the bed taking a fighting stance, his energy and aura actively gathering force.
But...
He soon realized that there was no point.
Adam was ready to fight, no matter that Orel was apparently a K4-Phantom, he had to do what was necessary.
However, surprisingly to himself, the surroundings were peaceful - he was in a regular room that could easily pass for a suite in some luxury hotel at the First Ring.
A large bed with a red blanket gave him a nice long sleep, incense burned on a table in the distance and the window was slightly open letting in a flow of fresh air.
"So... Looks like I'm well past the dumpster," Adam muttered before moving back towards the bed.