Ronan woke up in a weird hut , his entire body felt like it was on fire and not in the good elemental way , but a bad fever kind of fire which made him feel like his internal organs might malfunction.
His surroundings brought Ronan no comfort , As everything before him blacking out was a blur , the only thing his mind could remember was Scorpio trying to take a piss on Percy's head and then Sierra's crying voice telling him everything will be okay.
Thinking about those things Ronan had a splitting headache as he felt like he was sleep deprived for days now , even though he had been out cold for more than 70 hours.
" Ughhh , my head ". Ronan complained as he wriggled in his stone bed , however clutching his head he did not notice how but soon he drifted asleep again.
Infront of him sat a man with white hair and white beard as he smoked tobacco from his pipe . Ronan did not notice him in his splitting headache , however the mysterious man saw and understood a lot about Ronan.