Francis found himself sitting on the ground in a completely different places. He was just taking a nap under a tree into the park when suddenly- he fell. He woke up here in what seemed a forest but it was so /dark/! The trees, weak and half-dead, the grass....well it was more soil than grass really. The sky...? It was night apparently. The Frenchman began his way through the forest, swallowing in slight fear.