[anibus3]

(No problems here, you did great. ^^)

"You're imagining it Firo....just imaging it." Firo muttered as he started to move on.

Home was soon within sight and the man picked up the pace, ignoring the forest around him and thus leaving him more open. It's not like he had any sort of weapon; a problem he would no doubt correct upon waking up from this encounter. He hadn't a clue what was going on, one minute, he was so close to his home and the next...nothing. It all went dark as he was struck and he passed out, unaware of anything that had happened.

A groan left the man as he started to stir, the straw on his bed being shuffled a it as he moved slightly. Sore...why did everything feel so sore? Opening his green eyes, everything seemed fine as the morning had come. Well it was the early hours of the morning, not enough sunlight to get into the house. Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes and leaned against the wall. He honestly felt sick and more sore in his stomach than anywhere else. It would take some time for things to start to show but for now, he was none the wiser.

"What in the.....How did I get in here?" Firo questioned to himself outloud, not aware of a 'guest' near or in the house.