(MastoPrompt, 12/13 Luck)
Kojo snapped upright at midnight, blinking several times before realizing where he was.
"Hello again," the knight sitting beside him said as she let her gaze fall from him back to her sword.
"I don't have any luck," Kojo rasped. This was at least the third time he'd revived in the same spot. "It's all fuzzy. What went wrong this time?"
"Turns out there are two dragons," the knight said. Her sword shined in the lantern-light. Kojo winced.
"How long was I dead?"
"Two days."
"When do we leave?" Kojo asked.
"...two days."