Noise... Noise from outside of the darkened cage. It was a sound he knew all too well, the sound of combat that sung out as metal struck metal and flesh alike. There was something more, but he couldn't tell form listening. That was when a new sound split though all those other ones, a voice calling for him, asking if he was truly here. Were... Were they here to rescue him? Was that the sounds of battle? It had been so long, though likely shorter than he expected, he had problems sitting up and grabbing a rock. Slamming it against the rock wall before shouting in a raspy voice "H-Here!..."