The Lich's Master

Chapter 86: Making Amends

Come morning, the chirping of the birds and the slightly muffled sounds of the construction woke him up from his deep, and surprisingly comfortable slumber. He had never thought before that a blanket thrown on some piles of hay could be so comfortable.

He yawned, stretched his arms and legs, and left the barn to greet the new day.

Igna and Caille were nowhere to be seen, and nor were any other players. There were plenty of plain clothed NPC’s working on the outer walls and the towers, and there were a bunch of others slowly uprooting the grass and bushes from around the lake, but nobody who shouldn’t see him asleep had seen him. That was a win in his book.

He approached the yet untouched sections of the river, took out some breakfast from his inventory, and ate it while splashing some water around with his bare feet.

“Good morning!” Igna’s cheerful voice soon sounded. She waved at him from afar, checked the construction for a few minute