Zeris was fighting a fever that set in after he was taken into a room. Sort of semi-watching it but mostly oblivious to the actions occuring. He was in and out of semi-consciousness. Images flashing through his mind. A week passed by and the fever broke. He heard sounds that at first were only buzzings and occasional chirps. He heard laughter as it slowly began to become reality. He lets out a groan as the stinging pain in his side brought him fully back to reality. "Uhn......." he groans out. His eyes slowly opening and he looks around. Taking in the surroundings that were blurry and fuzzy. He forced himself to sit up and let out a soft hiss of pain. Forcing himself to toss his legs over the side of the bed he was in. He stumbled and grabbed ahold of the nightstand. "Where am I?" he asks outloud. Lost, disoriented, and confused.