The morning sun comes out. I have my arms behind my head.
When they are coming?
I get up and start doing push up.
It feels like i was never sick.
The door opens, i look up and a frail woman with black hair in a bun and clothes completely whites has in her hand a tray with food.
The smell of meat fills my nostril. Finally.
I get up and i brush away the sweat from my forehead.
"Hi" i say sitting back on my bed. There's no table.
The woman doesn't answer. With her brown eyes she keeps looking at me, without saying a word. She leaves the tray on my nightstand and leaves.
Did she knew me?
I look at the tray.
There are two plates, a plate of soup and a plate of meat meshed with potatoes.
My stomach growls.
I take a piece of meat with my hands and put it in my mouth. I take a bite and the fragrances burst in my mouth.
The weakness i feel in my body slowly going away.
Ahh... This is life.
.....
Knock knock.
"Come in"
The door opens and a boy with brown hair slicked back, green eyes and completely dressed in white enters with clothes in his hand.
Is this the dress code in the house. Now that i think about it...
I look down and see that i also am full white.
"Dress yourself then i will bring you to Bridge William" finally. I get up and take the clothes. The boy goes out of the room and closes the door behind.
I put the brown trouser, a white linen shirt and a dark blue jerkin made of leather on top. Damn i look good.
I open the door and look at the boy that is waiting outside.
"Let's go" the boy starts walking through the hallway.
The hallway is big, with several doors on the sides, some of them are open showing inside simple beds on the floor, covering the entire floor. This beds are like the one i have home.
"What is your name" i ask the boy.
"Mark" he says with no tone in his voice.
I smile. Mark...
"Nice name" we go down the stairs "why my room was different from this rooms we are passing by?"
"It is the boss room" oh the boss, who is the boss?
"Yes but couldn't you make all the bed like that, being on the floor is so uncomfortable" i slept so nicely, it was almost like on earth.
"Why waste money on something like that" he says continuing the descent. You don't understand what a good night sleep does.
I look at the first floor before going down, it is a single big room, with the main door open and big windows on the sides letting the morning sun in, in the room there are chairs and table.
People are playing cards, talking with each other or studying on some papers. A few of them look at me but don't say nothing. I follow mark downstairs and sit in silence. I hear my heart beat againts my chest.
A hallway opens infront my eyes, this time it is made of stone, only a few torches clearing the path.
Shiver run through my body.
We keep walking with massive doors made of wood and weed from time to time. The house didn't seem so long before.
"Mark how long till we arrive?"
For the first time he turns around and looks me dead in the eyes "stop asking stupid questions tomh, i don't know what are you doing but don't involve me in your crap, just walk".
I forgot that tomh had probably some people that cared about him, i shouldn't be too bold with people, it can end badly.
After a few minutes mark stops infront of a door that is filled with moss. He knocks three times and steps back.
The door opens, behind it a burly man with short curly brown hair, a long beard and a imposing body, almost like bear looks at mark and then at me, he nods at mark and the boy starts walking away. He looks me in the eyes "come in tomh" he says with a low voice. This guy could kill me with one arm. I move forward.
The room has only one table in the middle, with two chairs, in one of them is sited Bridge William, he turns around and with his piercing blue eyes says "sit" he turns to the burly man and says "Avar you can go outside"
"Yes Bridge" Avar bows and leaves the room.
I sit infront of Bridge William. He dosen't look happy, but he never does so maybe it is his normal face.
"Priest Edmund briefed me on what you said, is it true?" He poses his eyes on me, looking in my soul.
Straight to the point eh, couldn't have asked me if i slept well.
The pressure on my heart becoming stronger.
"Yes it is" i say trying to hold his gaze.
"Mh" he smiles and says "pizza"
Wh- the shock visibile in my face. For the first time the smile on Bridge William real.
I clinch my fist, controling my emotions. I was right, he is the answer. But how is possible, do they know that im not from this world? How do they know about that word?
"What was the complete name of the man that conquered almost the whole world, alexander...?"
No way. It can't be about this world, he knows that i have no memory, so it means...
"Alexander the great" i say looking at his expression.
An excastic espression appears on his face.
"You, you are the prole of the messanger".
'prole of the messanger' what is this obsession with messages and Messanges.
But now im sure, they know something about my world, no, they know im not from this world.
"Listen now" he says returning to his stern expression "i will explain everything you need to know prole"