It was later in the evening when Alves finally returned. The sun was setting over the red maples, making the most gorgeous display Alves could imagine... It was a shame that Azura was tucked away inside of the barn, with no windows to see. He entered the barn and flicked one of the light switches, illuminating the interior but only lighting half of the lights... He didn't intend to blind her.<br/><br/>"Wake up, Azura," he said in a stern tone. He strode over to where she was hanging and delicately touched her torn back. "Does that hurt? I'm sorry. But I've got to get you cleaned up." He rounded past her to face her front, and unclasped the leather mask that covered her mouth so that she could breathe a little easier. "What is your name?" He asked.