“Now I'm able, I should thank Yuri for his hospitality.” Rob pushed himself up from the bed, relieved to be staring at something other than the floor. His legs still trembled, and his balance protested to each minute movement.
“I wouldn't.” Bray tossed Rob his tan hide jacket. He noticed the repairs and patches and met Bray's eyes for the first time in a long few weeks.
“Why not?”
“Rob, you were given a choice between a treasure and his treasure. You did not choose wisely.” Bray's expression still showed the deep-rooted disappointment. They had known each other for but a short time, but Bray seemed genuinely saddened by his actions. Given his demeanour, Bray could tell Rob too was ashamed and despaired by what he had done.
Rob slowly made his way to the table, placing his stone goblet
