(OOC:Sorry if I shortened things with you and Umikiro, Arkain...<img alt=":(" src="./images/smilies/sad.gif" title="Sad"/>)<br/><br/>The feeling of water flowing over his body started to wake Siya up. He wasn't fully aware of his surroundings, but feeling water enter his wounds triggered a panic responce. Siya began to thrash around, making squeeking sounds from his parched throat. Had he been in perfect health  he would have weighed just under 200 lb's, and restraining him might have been a struggle. As it is, however, dehydration had shrivled him down to only about 35 lb's, and it was fairly easy to hold him still.<br/>His dislocated shoulder twisted oddly from his struggles, and he shrieked again, then he lay still, realising that all he was doing was hurting himself further. Then he noticed that the wounds were begining to feel better. Siya started reaching around with a tentacle, to see if he could feel what was holding him, but all he touched was water. Tring to open his eyes to look around, he found that his eyelids were stuck together with quicksand and wouldn't budge...even when he weakly tried to use his tentacle to open them...