Urdon Pov
I walked back to my room after evening training, feeling exhausted. My muscles ached, and I was covered in sweat and dirt. All I wanted was a hot shower and some sleep.
When I got to my room, I went straight to the bathroom and turned on the water. While I waited for it to heat up, I caught my reflection in the mirror and stopped.
There was a small cut on my head. Right at my hairline above my left temple. It was not deep, but it was fresh enough that dried blood had crusted around it.
"When did that happen?" I muttered and touched it carefully.
It stung a little, but not too badly. I tried to remember getting hit during training, but I could not recall anything. Nobody had landed a blow to my head today, I was sure of that.
I looked closer at the cut and noticed something else. A few strands of my hair were missing, not a lot, but enough to be noticeable if you looked carefully. The hair around the cut looked uneven, like someone had cut it.
