As his world faded to black, Delg was confident he was headed to the fertile valleys of the afterlife, and tried to take solice in that fact. Slowly, he allowed his body stop fighting to hold onto the slight grip he had on his old life and began to relax and reach out into the soft wind that was cooling his heat ravaged soul.
He felt a cooling touch against his chest and then slowly pain began to return from his body. However, the soothing touch was quickly drowned out by his body reminding him of his attack at the hands of the horde, and of his ineffectiveness to stop them from overpowering him.
Opening his eyes slowly, Delg saw the face of a beautiful human maiden and wondered if perhaps he had died after all. Her face was uncovered, an act unheard of in Kezz, and she wore clothes of a make he had never seen before.
An elf approached him, also uncovered, and spoke to him while offering him a skin of some kind. Trying to follow the elf's speak was confusing, but the offer was water understood in the end.
"Aye, and I be thankin' ye fer this drink sir.", Delg answered as best he could through his raw throat.
Taking a drink, but being careful on drinking too much at one time, Delg tried to hand the skin back only to realize the elf was now talking to someone else about a person named Jake.
More confused than he had ever felt, Delg looked to see those around him, and took a comfort that their was a forge heart among their numbers.
Mind numb, Delg allowed himself to be guided to a ship in the middle of the desert. His mind could not comprehend what such a vessel was doing here, but for the moment, he contented himself with just being alive.
Looking over to the female who was there when he opened his eyes, Delg clasped his hands together and knelt slightly in greetings.
"I'm not t' be knownin' ye name, but if'n ye were the one t' bring me back from the valley's grasp, I'm t' be owin' ye me life. Me name is Delg, and I be at ye service."