Summerset stirred, his body sore, he felt hot, he slowly touched the mark on his chest, it burnt his hand, he quickly pulled his hand back rubbing it, How was he to face everyone, after what he caused. The thoughts stung his heart. "ill Leave, no one would notice, heck they would be better off." He sighed and held his book, wondering how he ended up in a bed. "Isah..i hope i didn't hurt you..i tried to stop Adrias from coming out, worse is he let Hellhound loose.." Summerset got up and streched, walking quitely trying not to get noticed.