(179) Backfire!

Geth heard an exasperated sigh from inside of his mind.

"Welcome back," Albus said.

Confused, Geth tried to get his bearings. He'd barely opened his eyes before Albus spoke again.

"You don't have time to waste! Get up and get to the Dungeon entrance!"

Geth sat up quickly, a wave of grogginess trying to keep him from moving. It felt like he'd had a few too many drinks.

His vision was slightly blurred, and his head was pounding. He could feel a massive weight on his legs.

Shaking his head wildly, his recovery swiftly took care of the drunken feeling. His sight returned to normal, and he looked to see what was weighing him down.

A massive black dog was sitting on his lap. Seeing the giant pup, he realized what the liquid dripping off of his face was.

"Bleh!"

Geth wiped away the saliva that was partially blocking his vision and hearing. Even his ears hadn't escaped the drizzle.