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... the raw heat of combat — but a gentle, ambient warmth, drawn through shuttered windows and soft silk curtains. Sunlight filtered in, spilling gold across a woven rug beneath the bed. The mattress beneath him was absurdly soft. The pillow, even softer. He lay there for a moment, motionless.
Then he frowned.
The blankets weren't scratchy. The room didn't smell of blood or ash. There were no distant howls, no insects gnawing at his sanity, no creaking of trees like whispered threats ...
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