Goran awoke with a start in a mostly abandoned alley. He was laying in a puddle of dirty water, or, he hoped it was water. He picked himself up off the ground and wiped his face off. He looked around trying to figure out where the hell he was. Last thing he could remember he was about to get attacked by some kind of...thing, and then a cloud of ash was rushing towards him then... He sighed. "Oi know Oi wanted ter see da unavurse, but dis is just ridikulus" He said to himself. He inspected his arm, making sure there wasn't any water damage. There wasn't, but the view screen was cracked. He frowned momentarily and then shook himself, sending water flying off his black armor, before walking out of the alley and doing his best to fit in with the crowd. Or, the best a 6' 5" Smith in royal engineer armor with a robotic arm can fit in with a crowd.
