The call of a raven was what had woken Dave up. His mind awoke but he kept his eyes closed, in darkness. He laid there for a bit, not keeping track of the time. The ground was actually pretty comfy, but he couldn’t lay there forever. His eyes slid open and pushed himself into a sitting position despite the aching in his joints. He rolled his shoulder a bit to get some stiffness out and looked around. He noticed the skeleton man, burning city, somewhat normal looking people who he didn’t know, all in all nothing too shocking.

 He stood himself up before his knees wobbled a bit, he steadied himself quickly. Okay, so he had no idea where he was. That seemed to be recurring theme in his life. He reached back and noticed his katana was strapped there. That was good, hate to be caught somewhere new without a method of mass destruction. He saw that everyone else was already up and about.
	
	“It seems I’m a little late to the party.” Dave said calmly. “But it certainly seems to be one hell of a party.” He walked a few steps while stretching his arms out before noticing the situation arising with the skeleton apparently trying to talk to the child and getting threatened. Dave strode over the scene and decided to speak up.	

	“Whoa, calm down there Chris Hanson.” He said, walking up to the masked man threatening the skeleton. He seemed to not want to cause any harm so there was no reason to be threatening anyone with weaponry.