Solomon checked the corners of the medical tent one more time to ensure his weapon wasn't hidden behind a supply crate. After confirming it wasn't there, he pushed the canvas flap aside and stepped out into the morning sun.
Just a few paces away, Yue, Gideon, King Shen, and Prince Ryu were huddled around a map table, discussing routes and logistical cleanups.
The moment Yue saw Solomon walking out of the tent, she stopped mid-sentence. She rushed over to him, her emerald eyes wide with concern. "Are you alright? Does your head hurt? We were incredibly worried when the healers could not figure out why you would not wake up."
"I am fine," Solomon answered bluntly, looking around the Azure Moon encampment. "Where is my sword?"
Yue and Gideon exchanged confused glances. "We do not know anything about your weapon," Yue replied, shaking her head. "You did not have it with you when you returned."
Solomon furrowed his brow. "Who brought me out of the rift?"
