Blue sky above jungle trees. The sensation of his body moving.
Justin blinked rapidly, trying to take it in. He was still on his back. A hand was clamped tightly to his ankle, dragging him across the stone floor of the trench. He'd been knocked out, but he didn't feel injured. Ahlund must be pulling him to safety...
Looking up, he saw the outline of a body covered in white armor. Avagad had hold of him and was pulling him along the trench.
Justin kicked his foot free and rolled sideways across the stone. He reached out with his hand, calling for his sword-
Avagad grabbed Justin by the arm, lifted him off the ground, and flung him bodily up and over the edge of the trench. Justin spiraled through the air and slammed against the forest floor on his back, the wind knocked out of him. He looked around frantically, trying to push himself up as he gasped for air.