*The wolf lay under a pile of rubble trying to gather his bearings as to wear he was or how he got there, trying to recall the last few minutes before he got where he was now in the dark continually drawing a blank, not remembering clearly at the moment* "What happened?" *He tried to move and found that he couldn't feel his legs, but he could move his arms and moved some stone from his face and then his body, trying to get a better view as the world blurred in again for what seemed like a long time to him* "Oh crap, I didn't make it out in time." *He noticed that his legs were bruised, bent incorrectly, and probably internally shattered completely* "I have to fix this right now..." *He pulled his other arm to him revealing the diamond and knife in his left hand, basically cut deep into his skin, probably aiding to it still being in it despite the force of the explosion*
"I should be dead, but I managed to last long enough to be conscious again. Perhaps both of these items contributed to that factor." *White started to heal his hands and somewhat hurt arms, his shoulder had felt dislocated, but cracked back into place after some initial focus* "If I could feel my legs, I wouldn't even be able to focus from the amount of pain they must be in right now." *He focused on the bones inside, quickly seeing that they were indeed but a memory at this point and required a lot of work* "This is going to take a long time, I hope the others survived the explosion. I'll be to whoever is still alive as soon as I can..."