Your eyes slowly opened, feeling your face lying against the ground. You sit up, wiping the dirt off your face and the rest of your body, as you try to shake away your fatigue. Not long after, you hear approaching footsteps from not very far away, making rhythmic thumps along the floor and rustling the grass. You hold a hand to your head, trying to remember what happened before you passed out, only to be interrupted and broken from your thoughts by a gentle, masculine voice. "Are you okay?"