The morning light emerged, and the mist dispersed.
When Duncan woke up, he felt like his whole body's bones were about to fall apart. He turned over and moved a bit, realizing it was just an illusion.
He was mentally, spiritually, and soulfully exhausted, but his body was still full of energy and he could even practice early in the morning.
"The taste of the Valkyrie..."
"Not bad at all!"
Duncan got up, and a servant came in to help him dress and wash. Once he was clear-headed, he rode his horse around the town, finally recovering a bit of vitality.
Last night, he really gave it his all; he had never fought such a tough battle!
In a frenzy, he carved out a bloody path in the Heroic Spirit Hall.
Duncan even remembered that later on, the main god of the Norse Pantheon, Odin, had his appearance change from 'Nordic Main God' to 'King of the Wild Hunt.'
