Running and jumping from rooftop to rooftop he eventually began to tire. Still the oddly familiar woman's smile could be seen in the moonlight but eventually his body gave into exhaustion forcing him to fall unconcious and sleep. When he awoke he found his wounds treated and saw the same man in the ring standing over him and a woman of about fourty years old. As she noticed him she smiled gently, offering him a hot cup of coffee. "Good morning." she said somewhat sweetly as she looked at him.