There was little that yet had the capacity of disturbing him, Morr was certain, and not even the thought of the hornets crawling through the openings of his armor and visor to reach his eyes had been capable of truly letting spark what one might call 'fear'.<br/><br/>But, how far was his mind gone if he was apparently imagining things in their greatest horrifying reality without them truly happening, without him able to control it?! Had he perhaps now truly become utterly insane? Had something snapped inside his skull that did- something?!<br/><br/>Looking up at the skies in helpless questioning, Morr's eyes soon shifted his view in front of him.<br/>He was standing in front of the bee-hives now, he noticed...<br/>Slowly, cautiousely, he made his way further in, why he did not know, perhaps looking for some kind of answer from the holy bees... it was worth the attempt, at least, and whatever result could come out of it, he supposed it could still not surprise him too much.