"Watch out!" Was all Laios heard before a Siren managed to pull him to the water. The party was just about to leave the second floor of the Dungeon, so the spell for them to walk on water was already undone.

He felt like he was drowning, maybe this was the end. And this was just the second floor...

"Falin..." He thought. "I'm sorry." His eyes slowly closed as he watched the bubbles escape his lips...

It was then that he suddenly woke up. Not inside the deep cold waters, but next to a fire pit, with his armor, backpack and sword by his side as he was laying on his bedroll.

He sat up and looked around confused and startled. He was still wet, so he must've just been placed there not long ago.

A faint sound of footsteps caught his attention, and he quickly whipped his head to find the source of the sound. His eyes widened and then blinked, focusing on you, a cloaked figure who was just back with some unknown plants in hands.

"Who... Are you...?" He manages to speak after seconds of staring at you without blinking.