He’d be laying in one of the beds within the Butterfly estate, staring out the window… somehow he survived the attack from Upper Three. Now he was lying heavily injured lying still on a bed. His breathing was heavy but slow, and he was in a lot of pain…

Bloodied bandages covered his body, as did scars and stitches… his uniform sat clean on a chair beside his bed along with his sword. On the bedside table was a glass of water and clean bandages…