You wobble forwards, your sword in hand. You’re protecting your friends, yet you’re severely injured. Your vision is blurry, and you don’t know the difference between left and right. Pain throbs everywhere; including through your eyes just staring forward. You slash downward, but you fall too. Your sword goes flying and you’re stabbed. You looked up, coughed, and went limp as your world went black. You woke up, surrounded in water. You roll over the side and sit up to rub your temples.