Daekom slowly lifted his head and squinted at the rusty lantern that swung high above his head. What the hell...? He winced as a throb of pain pulsed through his head.
It took him a full minute to remember what had happened: the road robbers, his willingness to give up everything but his necklace. He wouldn't give up the necklace. They had threatened him, he'd attacked.
You were outnumbered. What did you expect, to win? But why was he here? And why... He felt the small silver chain around his neck. Why hadn't they taken his necklace? Wasn't that what they wanted?
With a sudden clank, an unseen door swung open, spilling blinding light into the small room. Daekom squinted, trying to see who was silhouetted in the light.
"You put up a good fight," the figure said. "But of course, I expected that."
Daekom leaned back in disbelief. It took him a moment to speak. "Erik."
"Hello, brother."
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