Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-17970636-20151110201313/@comment-26681134-20151112140206

He heard an all-too-familiar voice cut through the darkness, and as a hand grabbed his arm, he woke with a start, screaming. In his left hand, a Divining Rod, though made for finding what, he didn't know. He felt it twitch, albeit softly, meaning the source of whatever it wanted him to find was somewhere far.

As he looked around the room, he noticed four others. The woman who had woken up, and three other men, all of whom he had never met before. Any attempt at recollecting his memories comes with a pained twang, and he screams, lurching over in discomfort.

He sees that one of the men has found what appears to be canteens of water, and with that, has already drained at least one of them of its contents. Chrys resolves that he can go without water for a little longer, and instead, turns his attention to playing with the small device on the floor next to him.