"Wha... huh.... but, but, if I'm dead, then where are all the fish? No, wait, bloody hell I'm still in the forest with you people.
Is everybody alive? Are you sure? Good.
Did anybody find that archer? The one who was driving the beasts towards us with those fire arrows? I have a few questions for him."
Kaltide climbs into the back of the wagon and pulls out a blanket. Wrapping it around himself, he says, "For right now, though, I think I need a little time to recover."
The fisherwizard curls up and pretends to go to sleep.