Eric threw himself on his bed, kicking the door of his room to make it close. Gosh was he tired! The journey back at castle black had been exhausting but the discussion with the lord commander had just draind the little energies he had left. But he didn't want to think about that in that moment, he just wished to sleep for a solid week.
As he turned in his bed a thought crossed weakly his mind: hadn't he made some promise before he left? He had the feeling he did say something, what was that? Trying to focus, he started gathering his memories: yes, before he left he talked to some of the new boys, he thought, what was that about? Something like... a training session, maybe? Yes, yes it had to be a training session... but who did he talk to? He couldn't remember and on the moment, he didn't even think it was important. Whoever he was, he could wait.