As Scier opened his eyes he quickly put his hand on his head, then he looked around and realized he was somewhere within the guild. It took him a while but he figured it was some kind of extra room or something and he could only partially recall how he got there in the first place. Sitting up he actually felt a whole lot better now, the bruises from yesterday was gone and it didn't really hurt anywhere any longer, stretching out his arm he felt a bit of muscle stiffness but nothing he couldn't deal with. Looking around he soon found his stuff and put them back on, everything he needed was there... except for one thing, his precious dagger... opening the door he walked outside into the main hall and then looked around once more, it took him a while to gather his thoughts but he soon realized that he were in a guild now... and a lot of things had happened. 

Walking downstairs he figured he would just order something to eat if possible, yet he couldn't help but wonder where his dagger might be... it was not like him to loose something of his own like that... especially nothing as important as his dagger, it was kinda his most important tool too... seeing as he could use his dagger to make both arrows and bow if needed, but it was difficult to do the other way around. "...Have anyone seen my dagger?..." he asked casually, he recall the Wes incident at the moment.