Nars tries to wipe off his beard before eventually seeing it is useless, all the while spitting and saying things like "Bleh, pootf, yeew".
"That was, er, terrible. I feel ill," finishes the now pale dwarf.
OOC: I'm going to be out of town 9/16 to 9/24. Nars will continue to search for traps, but try to avoid too much combat given his new found constitution. If he has the chance to flank someone without moving into the middle of combat, he will do that.