The wound poisoning caused Chanin to faint all night, until he woke up and the new day became cold. He tried to get out of bed, but the order to run away was still hanging from his head. But he did not move, and his whole body screamed with pain. His torso didn't move anywhere, there was no pain, his breathing hurt a little, and he had to lie in bed as before. When the pain began to subside, his eyes saw his body, which was now covered with scars and whip marks, both red and swollen marks and bleeding cracks. Only the first thought of running away suddenly disappeared.
Only if you escape, you can't escape anyway, and you can't survive even under such circumstances, without considering that you are digging your own grave.
Finally, I can only lie down, waiting for the time to turn around s
