'I was doing something just now, right? What was it... Wait, where am I even? I'm on a giant snake? That doesn't make sense. Why does it have legs? Shouldn't I be back at Mystic Camp right now? Yeah, I should be there, right? Wait, is that my sword? Why is it on the side of this snake thing? What is happening?'
Lukas kept thinking, fruitless as it was. There was a strange pain in his left hand. All over his body, in fact, he knew he was wounded. He wasn't sure how he became so injured, but he was covered in nicks, cuts, and scars. But the pain on his left hand felt... significant.
He looked down at it, the webbing between his pointer and middle finger, as well as between his middle and ring finger, was bleeding. The chances of being injured there and nowhere else on his hand were low. So then why was he injured there?
