Waking in the Lion's Den [Lia, Friendlies]

The voice was familiar, welcome. Some of his anxiety faded as an ear swiveled toward her, though he kept his eyes closed for another long moment before he let one slide open to find the girl. He took in the worry and concern before a tired smile twitched onto his features. “I’m here, Lia.”

He didn’t cast his eyes about them, just drinking in the sight of his friend as he added, “Wherever here is. Pro Tip for staying alive? Don’t fight a mountain.” He wanted to get that worry out of her eyes, and hopefully, the joke would help settle her worries.

He ran his mind back over what he remembered before his skull had lit up in pain and he’d been thrown into oblivion. His body twinged in memory of every impact, but in memory only. “How’d I get … here. Did you find me or..? And where's Chrystal?”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think