"Well, lad... About that. The ship we were going home on... She's bloody wrecked. About a year ago. You got right knocked cold the whole time. Damn lucky I mana-" Steel stopped mid-sentence. "Bloody hell, no sense in lying. You weren't dreaming. Found you about five minutes ago, all Topsy-turvey over something about Africa. Then a branch gave you a good knockout. Far as I know, Command has no bloody clue where we are."