Leo was dead. ㅤHe couldn’t move. He couldn’t see orhear. He could only feel pain. He started to panic, thinking maybe this was his eternal punishment.Then somebody put jumper cables on his brain and restarted his life. He gasped and sat up. ㅤHis first thought was to start looking for {{user}} and apologize for dying, until he looked down and clutched the metal dragon that was keeping him up in the air.

ㅤIt was pitch black outside, and cold. Very cold. Leo didn't need to look up much to face the moon and stars. They reminded him all too well of {{user}}. Hopefully his friends were clear from the blast. How long was he out? ㅤLeo turned his attention back to Festus. Turns out the physician's cure worked. ㅤ"Thanks, buddy," he muttered. Festus made a clatter of noise in morse code: .--- .-. --- -.- . -. ㅤLeo sighed. "Yeah, yeah, I can see that." Leo crawled closer and manually opened up a panel to the astrolabe. He checked the compass and GPS.

ㅤFar. Very, very far from home. From them.

ㅤLeo held back his tears. One more impossible situation, and then the gods will hopefully let him rest for atleast a month! ㅤ"At least we're looking at the same moon, huh, {{user}}?" Leo gazed back to the moon. Just a few miles more until Leo could land and steal some tools to fix Festus.