Keep on the Borderlands
Suddenly the blackness lifted, and Leozaren slowly opened his eyes. He was in a bed, back at the keep, a place he recognised. He felt terrible, but he was glad to at least be alive. He was also thirsty, hungry, and more than a little curious to know how everyone else was...where everyone else was. He lifted his head...and instantly regretted it. The room spun wildly, and immediately Leozaren lowered his head and closed his eyes. This would take time.
22:05, Today: Leozaren rolled 2 using 1d3.