Variava had layed there for a while, before eventually falling asleep. There was nothing to be done about this foot, he just couldn't feel it. His boot was off and his foot was bare and unmoving as he closed his eyes and just relaxed, trying to go with the flow. He had a wierd dream where he had to hit crystals of varying colors, but instead of his bow, he had a slingshot, and a man was babbling on about something behind the counter. When he hit every crystal without fail, the man behind the counter threw some nuts at him, and Variava woke with a start.
"The nuts!" He screamed as he sat up quickly, and noticed everyone had gone from his resting place. Gathering his mind real quick, he grabbed his boot and shaked it off, before sliding it on his foot. He felt the boot slide on, which was a good sign. He stood up carefully, testing the weight on his foot. It seemed fine, so he continued on the path. "Hellooo? Is anyone there?" He called out quickly, hoping someone would answer.