“Up”, the hermit called.
Kiri opened her eyes and could see the morning light coming through the window. She mumbled.
“If you want your revenge, you’ll need to get up and begin your training.” he said.
“Training, what training?” Kiri asked, “What are you talking about.”
“Do you really believe that you are going to get up, grab a sword and walk into town and kill Voler himself; and expect the Envahir to just collapse and you be branded a hero?” the hermit asked.
“Well I thought it sounded like a pretty good idea to me.” Kiri said.
“Yes it may but, quite unlikely. Now get up, get dressed and meet us outside” he said as he went out the door.