Duskapos;s boundary

A splitting headache, a parched throat, and a heavy body that felt like it didn't belong to me.,He was now leaning half against a hall-like room. In the center stood a table covered in dust, an eight immortals table, with several low square stools. Against the wall were blackened stones piled up to make a stove.,Sesame thought to himself, that hope of rescue was dwindling, but perhaps he could try gleaning some information from him。