Bryon awoke in a strange alleyway. His head was pounding. Wherever he was, it was loud. It was the first time in a very, very long time that Bryon wanted to take off his blindfold and let it dull his hearing.

It was strange, not knowing where he was. Just a moment ago he was back in Esperia with Elona perched on his shoulder, and now? He was in a strange, cold place, completely and utterly alone. He didn’t know what to do - walking around in a strange new world would be dangerous, especially with all of the new things that he’d never heard before - such as car horns honking, advertisements… etc.

Not knowing what to do, he simply stayed where he was, hoping that someone able to help would pass by. Now, Bryon wasn’t blind, but he sure felt like it at this moment.