Adrenaline bursting within his body as before his mind's eye the guardsmen whom he disarmed were slaughtered by the enraged mob, Blake's words only slowly reached him, until, eyelids flying open, he, breathing heavily, sat up.<br/><br/>Forcing himself to calm down, taking another deep breath, Morr's efforts to steady himself only had a limited success, but his quick breathing at least slowed.<br/><br/>Only now shifting his concentration from his memories, Morr beheld the man that had awoken him "Thank you, brother Blake." just now realizing his clear sight, Morr asked "Can I please have my helmet back?"