When he opens his eyes again he takes a moment to take in his surroundings. He can clearly distinguish that the place he's at is supposed to reflect the garden which his physical body is at, and yet it is so different. It is also a bit jarring at how similar to the Harrowing this feels; taking some sort of concoction to slip into the Fade to meet something on the other side all the while being watched in case something goes wrong. The only difference to that and this is that he had chosen to do this.

Getting up slowly Sam continues to peer around then down at the circle. "Hello?" He calls out, not too loudly, not yet.