The Sentinels shocked by the relative size of brazil

Sam regained consciousness first.

He grasped at his dream, but it was gone before the fleeting image could be fixed to something more permanent. A faint cackle faded away, and then there was light.

"Dlueeeefghh-..frr..." Sam slurred when Kirain's weight was rolled off him. His head hurt. So did his ribs, and shoulder - his entire body felt like a bruise. But oh, his head.

The lanky grey wolf stayed where he was, on his side in the grass and with his brain swelling rapidly inside his skull.

Eventually, he began to seize. It would go on for days.

From here on out I am a body - drag me home!