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"Wake up." Astralious shook Elias slightly, "It's time."
"Already?" he mumbled as he rubbed his eyes. He stretched his arms, a small yawn escaping his lips. "That was fast."
"Yes, already. It's been three hours since you went to sleep. And I still don't understand your plan." Astralious gestured impatiently, grabbing his head in frustration. "How is sleeping going to get us past those powerful people and into the tomb?"
He had been thinking about it for three hours, but even if he was to overestimate the skills of Elias, he couldn't think of a way to get past Freya and Jeskirin.
"It depends."
Elias slid off the bed and landed on the shadowy ground which was cold to the touch. He sent the bed back, and wore his shoes before opening the exit to the realm.
"Depends on what?" Astralious asked while following Elias out of this place.
