Luka groans, rolling on his side as he slowly comes to his senses. He doesn't remember falling asleep outside, and it takes him a moment to figure out why he's apparently in the dirt so early in the morning. Oh, right. The past.
He sighs as he sits up, nursing a twinge of pain in his back. Luka wonders how Gyre does this every night, and how he somehow prefers this to the comfort of a soft, warm bed. But he pushes the thought from his mind as he tries to get a better sense of his surroundings.
It's still dark out. Cold. He can't make out anything distinct in the darkness, but Luka pics up on the faint glow coming from the distance and recalls the cracks in the ground they'd encountered before.
"Hey. Gyre? Liv?" He calls out, unsure if the two Knights are close by. It was possible, likely even, that they'd all be dumped miles apart, but it never hurts to try.
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He sighs as he sits up, nursing a twinge of pain in his back. Luka wonders how Gyre does this every night, and how he somehow prefers this to the comfort of a soft, warm bed. But he pushes the thought from his mind as he tries to get a better sense of his surroundings.
It's still dark out. Cold. He can't make out anything distinct in the darkness, but Luka pics up on the faint glow coming from the distance and recalls the cracks in the ground they'd encountered before.
"Hey. Gyre? Liv?" He calls out, unsure if the two Knights are close by. It was possible, likely even, that they'd all be dumped miles apart, but it never hurts to try.