William Aronval, Male Human

Everything's blurry when William woke up. He looked around, bleary-eyed, and sat upright... only to find that he couldn't! He looked down at his body and found it covered in some sort of half-transparent ooze that'd stuck him to the ground. Working his limbs, he managed to move at least somewhat, but he stopped as soon as he noticed the huge, looming mass of dark in his still-swimming vision. He kept still, not sure where he was or what's going on but not wanting to tip off whatever's got him pinned to the fact that he's awake. He's tired, definitely hungry, and parched as all hell; still, he's alive, and he wanted to keep it that way. He looked around cautiously as his vision cleared a bit, careful not to move his head too much while he tried to get a sense of his surroundings.

(Not sure if I can use any Actions just yet, so I guess I'll say William uses one to try and assess his surroundings and another to see if there's anything in reach he can make use of.)