Once on the surface he coughs up a great amount of water and gasps for air until the reach the shore. There he stays on his knees still coughing up water for a good few minutes till he finally looks at who saved him. "Thanks. Its apriciated." HE stands and looks up to the sky. "And wheres my damn sword you assholes!" Lighning strikes near him and suddenly a great 6 foot long 2 foot wide black sword is in the ground where the lightningbolt hit. The man just shrugs and yanks the sword out of the ground. He turns back to his savior. "Umm so yea where am I?"