[Zack stands up straighter and pats G'raha on the shoulder.]

Don't worry, I'll steer clear of those things if it kills me.

[He doesn't want to deal with the vomiting and weird voice changes a second time, thank you. And if G'raha is getting tired from all the spell casting, they should get out of here.]

Should we keep checking things out down here? Or are you ready to try and find a place to rest up?