She coughs a few times, as the resurrection spell takes hold, reuniting her body and her soul. "Thanks, mister," the kid says, grinning. "Do you gots any food? Momma and me are hungry."<br/><br/>The cleric, though he'd likely never know why, is instinctively drawn down the alleyway. "Well, hello there little boy, are you alright?" "I think I am... hey, mi--" he turns back towards where Draiss was standing, looking confused, since he's no longer there. "Something wrong?" "No, just a funny man was here, said to go to the Temple of tha Ark-y Dragon when Momma woke up," "Did he, now? Well, I wonder..." the cleric muses, quietly, as the woman starts to wake. "As it just so happens, I'm a cleric of the Archdragon, so why don't you two come with me, hmm?"