Asura's consciousness finally rose to the surface after the week long instinct binge. He could feel the liquid within his 'skin', read membrane, shift to make movement. A sort of rolling motion, or occasionally a surging forward one, with little pseudopods to help guide where he's going. With his mind finally intact he observed his surroundings. A cave, minimal light, small pond in the area surrounded by plants, odd glowing blue crystals. If he went by game logic he could guess what those were, but this wasn't a game.

For now he tested his own body. Shifting and moving about while trying to change his shape. He didn't want to be some shapeless slime blob. A flex here, a shift there, and a good while later he was a little 'better' shaped. An odd shaped blob with mild facial features and flipper-like 'arms'. While he messed around with his own body others were messing around with the environment. Messing with the blue crystals, floating on the pond, looking at themselves in the pond.

Slowly he undulated his way over towards the pond. He'd be hard to miss given his bright coloration and the audible sloshes and gurgles coming from his liquid form. Opening his 'mouth" he uttered a simple blurble. It'd take a while for him to form words while he got used to his body that wasn't an instinctual level. It showed he was annoyed by the odd grimace on his 'face'.