Chuffy wakes up, the rotten grip of death fading as his dreams turn to reality. He touches his chest where the ghost slashed him and drained his life force. He frowns at the invisible scars, before standing and stretching. Looking around, Chuffy seeks out Vrinnathollis. Approaching the half-elf from behind, but making no effort to mask his presence, he taps the fangs in his mouth a few times before saying, "Husband, we need to talk." Without waiting for a response from the rogue, Chuffy rushes into his speech. "Vrinn, you nearly died yesterday, facing that big stupid ogre and the snake bitch. Then only hours after, I nearly died too because of some lonely doofgeist. How can we continue like this? How have you survived until now? How am I going to go home to Grosilge if you're dead? What will you say to her if I die? What about them?" Chuffy gestures vaguely at the rest of the party. "What if we both die? Do you really think they have the right words to console her? What if she does some dooftrauer thing and kills herself? Because of us? Can you condone that? That we could be the cause of her pain? How do we avoid these things? How do we not die? I can't think of the solution, do you have an answer?" Chuffy is looking up at Vrinn, little goblin tears leaking out of his eyes. He remains in front of Vrinn though, awaiting an answer.
