Abasdarhon's Castle

- May the Almighty preserve me... - Sid's morning routine began, as always, with a headache and a severe cough.
Catching his breath, he looked at his palm - no blood today, and that's something to be thankful for. Staggering, he left the lodging, nodding to the receptionist, and inhaled the invigorating scent of Axoth, mixed with the aromas of garbage, excrement, and destruction.
- A great day, - the knight said to himself. - A great day for hard work and serving the Lord.
Closing his eyes, he quietly recited the morning prayer, stretched with a groan, and headed towards Nakano.