A Good Night's Sleep 

And the light of Axim shall set you free...
There is nothing, nothing that can compare to sleeping on the porch of a half-burned house, with nothing but a thin mat between you and the hard concrete, only a sleeping bag between you and the cold autumn wind, howling through the ruins of the village, millions of stars glittering above you, and no other light but that of the Moon. Believe it or not, that was one of the most pleasant and memorable nights I've ever had. I slept better than in many beds. One thing was missing, though... There were no wolves howling in the surrounding mountains...