Draiss' expression went blank, and then he muttered to himself, "What did the old dude say? Five is bad, ten is a brush with death, more is a dying coma?"<br/><br/>He shook his head, and then looked down at the ring on his left hand, before sighing in vexation. "Well, I know why I even bothered to wake up now."<br/><br/>He pulled off the ring of sustenance, and then tossed it onto the ground. "Well, crap, that is useless now. I am fine now, and no I am not awake. I am just sitting up and talking in my sleep for giggles and a chance to try a comedy routine. Weakness done, I am fine now, though several magic items were exhausted and I am completely spell depleted."