Get up

You groan, holding your head as you get up.

You have no idea for how long you've been knocked out, and as if your headache wasn't enough, a sharp pain flashes through one of your ankles, as you try to take a step.

"Great, just the handicap I needed, don't want this to be too easy..."

Climbing back up to the path is quiet the ordeal, but you somehow manage.

"Whelp, time to track a drow."