The sudden sound of the door being mercilessly pounded at such an ungodly hour had startled Orstig and made him lose all his concentration as he hurriedly pulled out of the warm core he had been buried in while he scrambled all around, fishing for his clothes with clumsy movements.
-Ugh! Who the f**k is that? – Yannahra, the Lowlander girl whom he had spent his nights with for the past few months, groaned. Huffing with pointed annoyance and rolling among the sheets while covering her head with them – Make them shut up!
-I'm coming! – The blond man called out to both, her and the stranger at the door, stealing a quick glance at Yannahra´s naked rear as he threw a pair of cotton trousers on his bare legs and walked towards the door.
The place was a modest but clean shack on the outskirts
