Grok says to Rosalia, "Grok say you're welcome....I guess," the half-orc is evidently shaken somewhat by the extra attention. "You try dodge better next time, ok?"Grok can see that Rosalia is seriously in pain and quite pale. His magic however has an instantaneous effect and she suddenly looks alive again. A good sign that all is well is when she checks her hair and reposition them further to the combat.
She greets Grok with a broad smile saying : "Thank you my friend.." and staring at him a bit too long to be entirely comfortable for the religious man.
Grok observes, "Grok not sure him want to sleep in black goo. You sure this good spot?"The optic nerves of the headshot kobold start to turn first. They quickly melt to viscous black ooze and the eyes roll away a little before melting themselves. The other bodies follow suit, liquifying and putrefying rapidly. Rosalia finds a nice little alcove to the side of this chamber, easily defensable and cozy. The little creatures likely slept there, nicely concealed by several rows of stalactite/stalacmite columns almost grown together. It would seem to be an ideal place to rest.