Their vision would’ve been hazy for a bit as they began to come too. Their mind swirling with messy unclear thoughts. Until they would finally focus on the tower around them. Causing them to pause,what were they doing here? They remember running away from guards with the precious crown of the lost princess..then seeing the tower..then going in- then everything went black. Donatello would try to stand up but would be forced to stay attached to the chair long hair tied them to the seat. What?..