[Pinkie]

Mizukis mind woundered for the better of three days with no signs of waking. If it wasnt for the slight rise and fall of his chest and little grunts to hisses here and there it would be hard to tell if the mage even lived. It was a sad sight to be held. The two strongest men in the camp were currently the weakest.

Mizukis mind began to flutter and let go for the first time in days. Slowly he began to gather his bearings. The first of which to come to him was his hearing. He could hear two people in the room though currently he c ouldnt make out the voices that he heard.

As he began to wake up more he thought it best to oepn his eyes before any movement became him. So that is what Mizuki did. Slowly his eyes cracked open just enough for a blurrie vision of the end of the bed was seen before him. Slowly he blinked them open more until they now rested half open and he could finaly look around the room that currently held a pissed off Neimi and a Raden that looked just the same...but where was Thalion?