Kasei lay on the floor. He was asleep. Almost dead, by the look of it. The shiekah warrior had fallen asleep sometime after he arrived, and was snoring through the whole ordeal. A noise met his ears, and his eyes fluttered a moment, before he awoke grogilly, head turning slightly. The Rebel Flame awoke completely as sand filled his mouth, nose and ears, as well as going up his pants. Then the shiekah experienced the feeling of being tossed through a rabbit hole. Whala, he was in the north forest.

Kasei stood up, and took a quick look around, realizing that something had happened withought him knowing.

"What just went down?" He inquired.