Xeron
Hiatis Jail, Morning 9 am
Waking up to commotions wasn't so common especially when he was used to quieting in his dorm, but this felt different and afflicting.
It was crowded for sure, but Xeron had found himself in a room with only Xenan as a companion, unlike others who were made to stuff themselves in fives into the small confinement of the jails, which were about two meters wide and six feet tall.
Food and water were given to them for the previous night, and the proud ones like Unanimous didn't touch a morsel, much to the resentment of the others because he kept glaring at them when they made through the stale puris
