Cloud awoke from a long sleep in a haze of daze and confusion. His eyes had barely begun to open when they closed involuntarily in painful surprise. Wherever he was now, it was bright and sunny and warm. Nothing like the dark city of Midgar and the slums below it. He was not used to the brightness. Combined with his headache and nausea, it took him a while to adjust. As his mental fog began to lift, he sat...
