" Henry!" he heard Ian call out for him.
He woke up, his hands sweaty in his pockets and his nose cold.
...So nothing had changed, after all.
" I knew you'd be up here," he said. " Some things never change."
" ... What is it?" Henry asked him, standing.
" A knight from the Order came to call on you," Ian said. " He said your master's fallen ill, and wants you to come to the capital."
" I'll come down and see him," Henry said.