Cold... why am I so cold? Why do I feel like I'm sinking? Blackness. There's darkness around me. It's so cold. The darkness. The blackness. Am I drowning? I'm sinking. Down and down. The stars are gone. The cold tugs at my hair. I'm alone. Always alone. Always in the blackness of time and space. 

Aaravos!

Who said that?

Aaravos! 

Who's speaking? Who's calling my name. There's just blackness.

<--->  <--->  <--->

I slowly open my eyes. There were rocks everywhere. I turn. I see fire lit. What...? Where am I? I see Runaan sitting by the fire. I have to get up. Lying down is unsettling. Besides... how long was I out for? 

"Nghh!" I grunt as I sit up.

Runaan turns. He rushes over. I almost fall down again. He grabs me.

"Be careful, please." He rests me on rock. 

I wince. I let out a breath. My power... I look at my hand. It's scared. It feels weak. I look around. Are we in a cave? He's free and his power is restored. What have I done? It's only a matter of time before the greatest war on all time.

"How are you feeling?" He asks me.

I just give him a look.

"Right..." He looks down.

I try to get up again. But he grabs me.

"How long has it been?" I ask.

"You were out for a couple days." He says.

I let out a breath.