After taking a few more steps forward, Knox stopped and breathed in a bit of the dry, humid desert air before stumbling forward and crashing into a barrel.
Slurring his words, he drowsily mumbled, "T…Those damned bashtards…! Bah! F-First, they try to poison me, then when that failed because of my System Sight, dos morons sends der menz after meez…!! T…They deserves to bes turned into Attribute Orbs!"
*Thud, thud, thud!*
The barrel Knox fell in carried him along for a ride as he rolled down a relatively busy street of the desert town known as Cactatorn. Uncontrollably, he rolled down the street in that barrel for a good two minutes, constantly gaining speed.
However, totally out of the blue, he suddenly stopped rolling. He didn't gradually slow down; it was an instant stop.
"Wat dis...?" he incoherently murmured as he used everything he had to focus his vision enough to make out the blurry mess of colors before him.
