The sky was finally clear and blue. The strong wind had subsided, and the sun was rising for a new day to begin. Angelnarth gently removed the bandage off his left arm and inspected the cut caused during his fight less than two days ago. It was looking good, the wound was healing quickly and there seemed to be no signs of infection. He got on his feet, carefully folded his thick, wool cloak and climbed out of the crevasse he used for shelter during the past night.
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