Mathan Daer
As you wander around your own mind, the fuzzy nature of your left hand is constantly in the back of your mind. You can still feel it, but you know something about it is off. However, your attempts to think about it more closely fail as your thoughts seem to slip away like quicksilver when you do. You instead try to remember the fight where you lost it, that too a difficult task. You remember that it was long, though time seemed to lose it's meaning in the hectic and adrenaline-pumped fighting aboard your cramped spaceship. For a moment you can even see it before you, and it is a strange sensation to watch yourself fight. When the moment has passed you feel exhausted, and you quickly snap back to reality.
You wake up and look up at the ceiling that you can't quite remember seeing before. It takes you a moment of recollection before you realise where you are, and another to come to terms with your missing hand. You sigh to yourself and quickly glance around the room to see what the others are doing.
As you wander around your own mind, the fuzzy nature of your left hand is constantly in the back of your mind. You can still feel it, but you know something about it is off. However, your attempts to think about it more closely fail as your thoughts seem to slip away like quicksilver when you do. You instead try to remember the fight where you lost it, that too a difficult task. You remember that it was long, though time seemed to lose it's meaning in the hectic and adrenaline-pumped fighting aboard your cramped spaceship. For a moment you can even see it before you, and it is a strange sensation to watch yourself fight. When the moment has passed you feel exhausted, and you quickly snap back to reality.
You wake up and look up at the ceiling that you can't quite remember seeing before. It takes you a moment of recollection before you realise where you are, and another to come to terms with your missing hand. You sigh to yourself and quickly glance around the room to see what the others are doing.