It was growing difficult to hear Triske speak, really, for he was slipping out of consciousness rapidly. However, when he heard the dragon confide that he would reform him, allow him to continue living even after this, he was certainly concious enough to respond, however, weakly it may have been, especially after being swatted through the prison of flesh.<br/><br/>He did not hear his options however, and so, he merely nodded, "You can bring me to life? Alf of me? A whole human again...that is wonderful..." he began to slip into darkness as he said this. "I...human..." he whispered, before he blacked out, his body beginning to digest into nothing but a soup of nutrients for the dragon.