I don't trust mountains [Mini-plot]

Edy was barely conscious, feeling that he was slipping away with the immense amount of pain that seemed to resonate from every direction. His head throbbed, his leg felt as if it had been run through a meat grinder, and the rest of his body screamed out in its own pain. With fluttering eyes, he tried to listen to what was being said, but he could make out none of the words. It just sounded like garbled voices lost in a sea of rock.

When finally his leg was free of the boulder, Kennedy somehow managed to slump himself out of the prison of rocks. He took roughly three steps before collapsing in a heap, his back right leg completely useless to him now. It was definitely broken, and he had no idea what sort of life was in store for him now. He silently cursed his brother for having "pushed" him away from home, but this was a mere flurry of a thought before he lost all consciousness and lay sprawled on the ground. He was alive and breathing but severely damaged.