You awoke to a boring pains, the familiar fragrance of antibacterial replaced by something richer, a lot more foreign. Your eyes fluttered available to unknown, lavish surroundings-- a plain contrast to the blood and dirt that had been your last memory. A figure leaned over you, their functions settling into the face of the present Hokage, their expression unreadable. They had discovered you, pulled you back from the verge of whatever depraved corner of this world had almost declared you.