[???] - "We've got what we want... dispose of the envoy." *Splash...!*

(The water claimed you as though air was no longer a concept. you didn't feel the strength to reach surface, only the pain of blows you could not remember. The orb you held in your hand slipped away into the depths below. The surface above could barely be seen. From what could be gathered, you appeared to be in a cave of some sort.

The last of the air in your lungs began to fade. Your vision started to flutter. And before the world turned black... you heard a deep *CRACK* make its way to the surface.)

(You woke up on a hard rock floor. Assorted possesions littered the ground– none of which you remember owning. Behind you was the sound of a low bellowing.)

*Yooo...*