Horen grunted and sipped the bitter cider. he didnt complain. it was the first drink hed had in several days. He hadnt eaten in a week, or so he thought. The food the sailors had 'provided' wasnt fit for even a rat to eat. The water had been almost as bad, but he had used a tad of his power to at least clean it so he wouldnt die from thirst. He was extremely tired though and he knew he might yet still die. He didnt know what his new mistress would do with him.