He was so tired when his eyes opened. He felt like he hadn't slept in weeks, even though he was sure he just now came back from the dead. At first, Azier didn't care where he was - but the more that his mind woke up, the more he started to put the last few moments of what his eyes saw before they fell into a beautiful blue light.
Azier remembered he was angry....and he remembered fighting off a bunch of bugs...and...what else happened? He had filled with so much rage that it all felt like a blur.
As he grumbled, he heard the sharp inhale of breath from someone nearby, who he must have startled.
"Azier?"
He knew that voice... who was that again?
"Stay still. You're tied down," the same person instructed.
He was what now?
"I have you bound, and blinded. I wasn't sure who you would be when you came to, so I took precautions as such."
"...Zephyra?" He managed to murmur out, even though his mouth was dry and his throat hurt.
