The prisoner flinched as his fingers touched the wound. She still hurt and took time to heal. Unfortunately, his attempt to escape had led to her being torn up again and he now helplessly hung on the chain again.
And the environment was not very pleasant either. Of course he liked nature and the nighttime starry sky above him was beautiful.
However, this Place was rather disgusting. Whoever had lived here did not care about order and cleanliness.
Or it was the time and nature that made the place to what it was today.
A scratch from the other side made him flinch. These creatures made him nervous and constantly robbed his sleep. Not even the calming sound of the water helped.
After listening for a while, he sighed and let himself sink back, the chain ringing softly. He had to find some sleep.
Anyway, he could not do anything big, and his body needed all the strength to heal the wounds.