Bella tries to walk. "Ouch." She falls. "A lot of good that did Alice...hold on...I have an idea." Bella uses her magic to make herself float. "I'm gonna float around. THat way I can't fall. NOw all I need is A LOT of tylonel."
Meanwhile, Mattster has been searching the dungeons and found nothing but an old rusty sword, although he keeps it in case he can sell it for something.
"What the..."
A bat flies past. In an instant, Mattster has pounced on it and stabbed it with his DNA extractamajig.
"That's 3..."
Mattster releases the bat, and as he does so his eyes become normal again.
"What the... another blackout? Whatever, I should go find the others."
“Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number.
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you—
Ye are many—they are few.” — Mary Shelly