You believe that your minor injuries occurred because of your long exposure to water, but you cannot yet comprehend the science of it.  You do recognize that your palms and the soles of your feet almost feel like they've cracked.  You surmise that they became so waterlogged that a mere movement like the making of a fist caused your skin to split.<br/><br/>You inspect Roen.  Unlike yourself, contusions are readily apparant on him.  His eyes are in a purple bandit mask and his cheeks, chin, and forehead all bear the telltale signs of wounding.<br/><br/><em>A long time ago, this man held your hands and told you that he loved you.</em><br/><br/>Roen does not stir now.  You knew him to be such a light sleeper.<br/><br/>What happened?  Why can you not remember?