What is there to be sorry about? [Chibi stretches high above his head, restless. Standing still is difficult for him.] Death is the end of this "me," but it isn't the end of "me," more generally. I've lived a thousand lives before this one, and Goddess willing, I would have lived a few more.

[If that whole... apocalypse thing just hadn't happened!]

If I had to guess, they interrupted my life force after it left my body, but before it returned to my Dofus or entered the stream. [His knuckles pop, and he returns his hands to his sides, then plucks a mini umbrella out of one of the drinks on the table to fidget with it.] The sensation of leaving one's own body is a little unpleasant, but it happens to all of us, eventually.