This was not his bed, he thought. It was swelteringly warm, quite unlike the chilly environment he was used to. Interwoven strands of straw formed a rough, treacherous surface beneath him. It was too dark to see any distance, but he could feel something enormous, moving, and alive in the moist darkness around him.
Ned pondered how he had gotten there. The night before, he had made love to his wife and they fell asleep cuddling and nude.
Today they were planning to spend time with their daughters,.
The ground trembled, as though moved by some great beast. This was dark magic, he was sure.
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