Gallen had wandered into a mess, his world had plunged into darkness, but it wasn't much of a difference anyways. He was wandering aimlessly when he suddenly plunged downward, the walls being too narrow for him to spread his wings and fly out. He was in the air for approximately thirty seconds before his body hit the floor with a resounding thud. His head hurt and it was pitch black, except for the small beam of light that came from the hole from where he fell. "Shit," he exclaimed. He looked around for a few seconds analyzing his situation before sitting up.