Justin DeWinter staggers through the crack in the wall, blue-gray eyes scanning the room for dangers. "When  find that goggled bastard, I'm going to stick those bloody glasses where the sun never shines." He muttered to himself.<br/><br/>When he stumbles upon the chests and finds his belongings, he quickly begins to dress, grabbing his blade and holding it between his teeth as he pulls his boots on. The sooner he's out of this hell, the sooner he can come back and kill the jabbering man...