[color=#daa520;]OOC: Is anyone in the Le-Koro [/color][color=#daa520;]or surrounding area open to interaction?[/color]
[color=rgb(218,165,32);]IC(Bane, Le-Koro): The sun was glinting through the the trees, the light of an afternoon sky giving view to the small hut that contained the being known as Bane. It raced though the sky, dancing around softly blowing leaves and branches, finally deciding to pierce the eyes of a sub-conscious Bane, further waking him.[/color]
[color=rgb(218,165,32);]He arose with a slight groan, noting the absence of feeling in his left arm. He began to sit up, then wavered. The world seemed to shift before his eyes, spinning and twirling, with stars streaking across his field of vision. He had gotten up too fast. He lay back down again, and felt his head, the lack of a mask and the bandage reminding him that he was not completely whole. At least he was whole.[/color]
[color=rgb(218,165,32);]He finally managed to sit up, the blackness clouding his vision shifting to reveal the small hut he was situated in. It was a small hut, unfurnished aside from the hammock he had been resting upon. His shield and swords rested against a small hanger on the wall. The hut itself gently shook from side to side, reminding the slightly befuddled toa that he was in Le-koro.[/color]
[color=#daa520;]He finally righted himself, and began to move toward his mask, situated on the hanger next to his bed. He slipped it on, puzzled by the slight chips surrounding the eyehole.[/color]
[color=#daa520;]Then it finally came to him.[/color]
[color=#daa520;]The wall, the tumbling bricks, the crushing blow to his head all flooded back on his now-fully awake mind. His muscles tensed involuntarily, remembering the nauseating pain. It had been three days since he had been taken out of the Le-Koro hospital.[/color]
He walked out of the small hut, onto the mid-size platform that held several Le-Koronian huts. He walked back into his hut momentarily, then reappeared with his shield. He traversed the small platform, walking slowly so as to not bring back the barrage of flashing stars. He crossed the small bridge that spanned the distance to the main Le-koronian square. There he stopped, taking a long moment to compose himself. Then he pressed forward, heading straight toward the elevator system.
OOC: Bane open for interaction.