Wedding in Lavamore: Part XII

Archie pulled back the blanket, covered his head, and tried to go back to sleep.

He stayed in the same position for a few minutes and suddenly he pulled the blanket off his body.

"What the fuck!" he said rubbing his hand over his face, "after all, the feast isn't over yet?" he asked, already getting up.

He went to the window, pulled back the curtain and took a peek. He saw in front of the building parallel to his own a cluster of people, made up of men and women.

"What are they doing there?" he asked himself, looking out the window, trying to understand what was happening there.

He looked better and saw that on the ground floor there was fire and there was a line of men who were trying to put out the fire.

"Huh! Fire?"

He finally got real.

"Dylan..."

Archie went to the armchair, grabbed his pants from above, and put them on. Then he sat up and quickly put on his boots.  He got up, grabbed the linen shirt that was also on top of the a