The first thing Zein saw as he opened his eyes was the ceiling of a tent. The soft glow of the neon mana light told him that he was indeed alive.
How, he had no idea. He did not remember anything more after seeing Bassena's face, because his vision was blurry with tears and his heart was screaming that he didn't want to die.
Well...at least he remembered that part.
As he blinked slowly to get used to the light, Zein realized he wasn't in his tent. The place felt new and rigid; only a bed, a cupboard, and a chair beside the bed. An IV pole was connected to his wrist. A medical tent? He blinked again and looked around some more. A personal medical tent.
Meaning he was still in the Deathzone.