Falling like ashes to the ground

Navigating the world he had woken up in twenty years earlier hadn’t been easy, but he was nothing if not a survivor. If he could endure being on Andruil’s bad side, then he could endure adapting to the world being different than the one he had gone to sleep in.

Still, that was years ago now, present day him had gotten on pretty well. Until Elgar’nan woke up, now he was utterly terrified of what would happen if more of the Evanuris woke up, especially Andruil. Solas and Mythal he could handle, the others less so to varying degrees

He chuckled at the comment about borrowing sugar or milk. Antiva was big, but compared to some of the other kingdoms less so. Though even if they had lived closer, enough to drop by to borrow things, he didn’t imagine he’d have either of those two things on hand. He shrugged at the question about it being weird for him after all that time asleep.

To be honest I’m a bit disappointed in the state of things, I had hoped by the time I woke up, if I woke up, slavery would be abolished and I’d awake to a utopia. Instead it’s a lot more like, same problems, different people. He paused, then chuckled again at the comment about having a stiff neck. Honestly the stiff neck was nothing compared to how badly I needed to take a piss He said, laughing some more.