[color=fff200]~Zyrick~[/color]

Zyrick looked at the cloaked girl beside him. His hand twitched for a second, all too ready to reach out to this girl and just give her hand or wrist a little pinch just to humor her. But the thought of pinching somebody else seemed a little weird to him, "I'm not going to pinch you...sorry. But I-I don't think your dreaming, so a pinch isn't necessar-" His sentence trailed off into nothing. This is where it became real to him. She thinks shes dreaming, everyone around seems to be waking up just as confused as Zyrick was...is. The shock at first when seeing the beach and water was just that, a shock, but now while everything starts to sink in it's becoming clear that finding home may not be easy when no one knows where they are. Looking past the pink haired girl to see more people awake and as lively as ever, Now we be a good time to get a real conversation going. If any of these people knows whats going on, Zyrick is going to have some words to say.

Zyrick planted his feet down and pushed himself up to a standing, albeit wobbly, position. He hadn't realized until now, but he was no longer wearing what he had on. The last thing he was paying attention to was his clothing, but when he stood he could feel the abnormal weight of something hanging off his body. Tough leathers with plates of metal in certain areas, looking down at his clothing its made apparent that he is wearing armor or maybe some really well crafted cosplay attire; Most likely the former. A sight he tried to ignore was the sheathed sword that hung at his side by a few leather straps, the last thing he wants is these people thinking, 'Oh look! A guy with a dangerous weapon!' 

He took a step or two towards the sitting girl and offered her an outstretched hand, "I'm shook! I can't really think straight right now, but maybe these guys have some answers." He offered her a hand as he continued to look across the beaches treeline. 
He started to walk over to the others.

[@Todd Howard]