You were sitting in a chair next to the bed, where Vis was resting. He had been shot in the arm earlier during the mission in the castle, trying to protect you.

This whole mission has frustrated you a lot, you don't even know where your brother might be. Is he still sick? What if he really died? If you were only seeing things that day? All this keeps running through your head.

You are interrupted by the sound of Vis shifting in bed. He groans softly in pain and looks at you.