In the morning, Sunny woke up and simply remained on the cot, staring at the ceiling. He felt strangely apathetic.
Yesterday, he had considered whether it was worth it to continue studying Nether's writings. There wasn't much left for him to learn from the runes... as soon as that idea entered his mind, all the motivation and excitement he had been feeling about translating them disappeared. Without something to look forward to, he could not find a reason to get up.
How long had he spent in the Sky Below, anyway? A month? Closer to two?
In any case, he had beaten his previous record.
'Might as well get comfortable…'
Sunny closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
He spent the next few days doing nothing. Sometimes, Sunny would go outside and look at the sea of flames. Sometimes, he would remain in the Ebony Tower, staring at the walls. Only his incarnation that guarded Rain remained active, which was the sole reason he was not dying of boredom.
