Tulka awoke from the floor, shaking his head to throw off the feeling of dizzieness he tried lifting his body above his feet, but only fell down again. 
"Elderi?" He called out to his friend.
Looking about confused, the shapeshifter had completely disappeared. One second his handsome head is in the ceiling, tongue hanging limpy out of his mouth, neighboured by a huge flaming sword and...

[i]Oh[/i], maybe he had imagined it. It did sound far fetched he had to admit.

Waiting for the static to clear from his mind, Tulka rolled back onto his back, picked his legs up into the air, and threw his legs forward again. For a merry few seconds Tulka swung upright and stood on his feet, but just as pride threatened to form around his growing smile, he started to fall again forward this time. Throwing his arms out, he hit the floor with a crunch and screamed out in fright.

"I've fuckin broke something, I can feel it [i]moving[/i] inside me! Ah shit it, by me mother it hurts!" he yelled.

Feeling around his chest he felt the loose bone...in his pocket?

Reaching in he gripped both peices and pulled them up to his face.

"Ohhhh"

He had been wondering where that carrot had gone.