Thud. "Ow. Gat dayumn. That hurt... Musta been goin' too fast. UUhhhokay." He stood up, looking around, which ended up being pointless. "Bah. I bet the God of Darkness is laughing his ass off up there." Jirke tried focusing, but to no avail. He sighed and flared his caste sign, allowing enough light to see about...3, maybe four feet ahead of him.
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