William groaned as he rolled over on the bed, his entire body protesting the movement.
'My body hurts like hell,' he thought while trying to convince himself to actually get up.
Every muscle screamed at him. His back felt like someone had used it as a punching bag, his shoulders were stiff, and his legs weren't cooperating at all. The dungeon run yesterday had seemed like a good idea at the time. Right now, it felt like the worst decision he'd ever made.
"You look terrible," Kai said from his desk.
William cracked one eye open. His roommate was already dressed and reading, looking completely normal. Like he hadn't spent yesterday fighting poison tentacles and plant monsters.
"How are you fine?" William asked, his voice coming out rough.
"I took care of myself last night. You passed out in your clothes still covered in dungeon sap."
