It had been days since he had died, leaving Vox Machina shattered and grieving. Although, they were able to perform a ritual through Vax'ildan, Keyleth and Pike's combined efforts to attempt to revive him. Percy's green eyes softly fluttered open, his body feeling weak as he drew breath again. His eyes fell on the person who was holding him, his fingers gently wiping away the blood from their cheek. "You've got something there...."