Sya lays muttering under his breath resembling faint growls and roars. His eyes are fully open darting around confused that all he sees is darkness. "so much darkness...." he repeats over and over unable to wrap his mind around what all had happened... again only speaking in his native tounge. He shifts here and there showing he is alive but more then that is unable to be done. His body lays helplessly in its broken heap. Several healers from the village running to try and help but his wounds are bad and will take a while to recover. However the wisest healer says he will  live and that he needs to take it easy. The villagers all celebrate and bow to thier savoir though he can not see them. His golden eyes were now a cloudy red and gold miture almost depressing to look at. His jaw still hanging.<br/><br/>"We need to revert him somehow!" a guard yells. "We cant move him till we get him back to his human form!" they all shift and move him forcing loud moans and groans from the large chest and throat.<span style="font-style: italic">"stop....pushing on me....... I am begging you......." </span>continually trying to speak with them as if warning they would regret something if they did not stop. His body trembling [i]"Talia.... please..... hear me...... know what im...saying.... be ok...... I beg the heavens.... for you to be ok......" he groans morre as they keep trying to move him. "stop.......ss....t...op......."