[Espy]

Now that the adrenaline had faded, Dante found it increasingly harder to "see". The dizzying pain didn't help. Forcing himself up, he walked until he hit a wall, then leaned on it and reached into his medkit for Water. He jabbed the syringe into his shoulder, emptying half of it, then stowed it back into the kit. Getting back to his motorcycle would be hard; he'd left a pack of succor capsules under the seat for aura, but in this state he could barely find even that.

Taking note of the sun on his skin, he headed towards the west gate.