Eridan didn't know how he'd wound up on the beach in the first place as he woke up, pulling himself up from a sprawled position. All he knew was he sure as hell wasn't on Alternia anymore. And so he looked around constantly on edge with his deep purple eyes, finding himself with nothing to defend himself but what little unarmed fighting that he knew. Where'd his harpoon gun go, when he felt he needed it most? He was on the verge of tears from confusion and panic."wwhere the glubbin hell am i" He muttered to himself over and over, going into the salty waters as necessary to keep himself hydrated as he wandered along the shoreline, the sun setting behind him.