As the flames died, Asia's screams lessened, but did not stop. Despite no immediate danger, the pain still remained. He crawled up onto all fours and vomited from his scarred and furless face. Gripping the earth, tearing it up, he could find no way to ignore the agony, it pushed down on him, crushing his mind. With what strength he had left, he stumbled on all fours towards the camp, unaware of anything around him.