"Imperial, are you feeling all right?" Brogan tried to say as clearly as possible with his lower part of the face being in shambles, he was still lying on his back, afraid to move at all. He tried to smile at the imperial, but he was smitten by the pain and a smile he tried to show, changed into a horrible grunt of pain. Brogan tried to move his arm and, while it hurt a little bit, he felt that it must have been just bruises. He moved his other arm and his legs - all of them seemed functional, so he decided to try and stand up. He tried to roll on the side and then push himself from the ground and with great effort he came stood back on his legs.

He tried to make sense of what was happening around, but nor he could remember what was happening, nor he could see what was happening. Everything around him as a red blur, and after he blinked, he saw the Imperial in front of him. He felt that he was laying on his back again. He looked at the imperial and shook his head, as to answer her question if he could walk. But Brogan was determined and tried to do the same and tried to stand up, but this time, instead of standing up, he leaned on the Imperials shoulder.

Brogan managed to blurt out "..sorry for being a burden..." before losing his consciousness again.