A few hours after he fell asleep, Drakius finally woke up and looked around to find out that he wasn't where he fell asleep at all. He was in some type of garden propped up against a tree. There was a well in the middle of the garden with a pathway going straight in front of it with a swing by another tree as well as plenty of greenery surrounding him. He tried to get up but, was too exhausted from the running and the lack of food.
"Yep, kind of figured that I wouldn't be able to get up. I wonder how I got here though," Drakius thought to himself out loud.
"You apparently were so exhausted that when I picked you up and carried you here, you didn't feel it at all. You must've been pretty tired," a female voice responded.
"W-Who's there?" Drakius asked as he was frantically looking around, trying to find the source of the voice.
A Zoroark then came from behind the tree he was propped up against and introduced herself.