[Salone]

Lev opened his eyes after a few minutes, his body beginning to recover after the infusion of holy water. He took a few minutes to recover his wits before trying to sit up. He pulled his torn pant leg upwards, feeling of the skin on his leg. His eyes widened in alarm as he jagged scars, fresh ones making his 'map' completely unreadable. He twisted his head this way and that, shouting at people.

"Lost! I have no map! They destroy map! We...we..."

He stopped, realizing what company he was in. The company from before, the group that had stood the trials in the sewers. It was slowly coming back to him, now that he was in what seemed to be safety. His eyes spotted Rue, becoming instantly distressed to see that he had failed in keeping her completely safe. He addressed her with genuine worry, or as much worry as the man could muster.

"Are you...complete? In just one piece? Original piece, not one piece but smaller piece than as you began."