It sounded... pretty harrowing when he told me the story, but Aragorn and most of his party got out. [he can't help thinking of them in DnD terms.]

Maybe! Guardian types, huh? Though mine's also sort of a scout or spy and knows medicine and uh... goes into the afterlife... [He shakes his head.] It's all pretty complicated.

And uh - no, not really. It was for a while, but I don't sweat anymore. The main issue is getting close to people. I can't let them touch me, but even if they don't, they ask if I'm sick, sometimes.