Ghoff had been dozing against the wall when the shouting started.
It jolted him awake and he was on his feet before he had fully decided to stand, hand on his spear, looking at the barracks entrance.
The shouts were coming from inside.
He ran in.
The first thing he saw was a man standing over a bed, shaking the person in it and getting nothing back.
The second thing he saw was another man doing the same thing two beds down. Then another. Then several men all doing it simultaneously, the shaking becoming less hopeful and more desperate as each of them arrived at the same conclusion.
"It happened again!" someone shouted. "This night, it happened this night!"
