As his consciousness faded back in, all he could see was red. He hyperventilated, blinking rapidly to clear the blood from his eyes when he saw the commotion. His assailant, knocked to the ground, beaten and bloodied, and the Traveler, the man whom he’s assumed hated him, looking down in distain and all but pure fury. He’d never seen the Traveller get angry, let alone pissed, so to see him so mad and on Lyney’s own behalf was… exciting?