Lioun doesn't remember how he got to this place, he only remembers that tree roots pulled him from the ground and he drowned before he could shout the prince's name.
When he opened his eyes, he was already in this dark place, not knowing how much time had passed and what had happened outside.
His feelings immediately went awry, and he could only keep praying for someone to come save him.
Lioun was unable to move his body. Everything felt stiff and hard like his body had been coated with thick, hardened glue.
The man leaned against a large tree whose roots were wrapped around his legs and arms. The ground he was sitting on felt very moist.
There was water running down his body, sending a bone-chilling chill. He faintly heard three people conversing and don't know what they were saying, Lioun couldn't understand it.
