Day Three: My Dagger

As the sun began to rise in Vlardia, Liam stirred awake, finding himself lying in his makeshift earthen bed. His body felt heavy, but the familiar damp chill of the cave brought him some clarity. Slowly, he opened his eyes and immediately noticed Edith resting on her earthen bed opposite him. The others were nowhere to be seen.

'How did I end up here? And... my arm?' Liam thought, his eyes narrowing as he flexed his right arm. Though still marred with scars, it looked far better than he remembered before losing consciousness. The last thing he recalled was the searing pain from his battle with the Malgath. Yet, the arm he stared at now felt... functional.