"Hey, little brother, you're finally awake. How are you feeling?"
A few concerned and worried voices kept echoing. A young boy in his twenties suddenly gasped sharply, his body rose abruptly from the rough wooden bed, and he looked around with eyes full of uncertainty.
The unfamiliar and simple wooden house setting surrounded by hard bed planks covered with weeds; several old men with wrinkled faces, like fields plowed in furrows, kept talking in some language he couldn't understand, but judging by the tone, they seemed to be words of concern.
The boy gazed blankly at them, opened his mouth slightly, and spoke in a hoarse voice as if it were out of a broken horn, "Where is this place?"
