The perpetually dark sky cast a gloomy atmosphere over Sivagadh Fortress. For the people who had lived there for years the darkness had become an ordinary sight so they barely noticed it anymore.
But for newcomers, it was different. Every time they stepped outside, they were greeted by the same black sky stretching endlessly above them.
There was no warm sunlight, clear blue horizon, only darkness that could easily make someone feel depressed after spending enough time beneath it.
Clyde stepped out of the infirmary.
Mina, Sean, Connor, and Ray were still unconscious. Their injuries had already been treated, however, and their complexions had returned to normal. Their breathing was stable, and their bodies were slowly recovering. For now all they needed was time.
Clyde was no longer worried about Mina. She had looked extremely weak when she first entered here, but her condition has improved considerably now.
As for the others, Clyde did not think about them much.
