He watched as the apprentice monks prepared the small beehive and jars of honey for transportation.<br/><br/>"Be careful with that, or I swear I'll have you all washing floors for a month..."<br/><br/>His body wavered for a moment, his legs trembling again as he stood in the garden. The events of the last 24 hours had left him physically exhausted... especially the toll taken on his body by Arngierrs retribution. He had used up every ounce of strength in him, just to keep himself standing till now and it had become far too much. His body was rebelling, and he desperately needed to rest.<br/><br/>He shouted a few words out to the preoccupied monks before finally taking his leave. He wandered off to his bed chambers and fell into bed, exhausted and ready to sleep for as long as his body needed.