You wake up, and find that you were no longer in a thieves sewer hideout, but instead in a bed, in some known room. Your party was on the couch next to you, with a blue hooded man, and a woman wearing a skimpy white cleric gown. You get up, and find that the scratches that were on your body vanished.
"She's going to live," the cleric says. "Next time, be more careful when you go up against these thieves. Your lucky your wizard friend was there to help out." You get a headache from hunger, but suddenly the blue hooded stranger pulls out the sandwich you made back at the tavern. You smile, and start eating it. "So, who are you?" Ned asks. "Why did you come into the sewer to save our friend. She doesn't even know you." "But I know her, and that she is actually a he, and of course I know you 3 as well," the hooded man answers.
"I doubt that," Brenda says. "Who could you possibly be? The bartender?" "You all are dumber than I thought," the stranger explains, and pulls off his hood, revealing the face of a familiar party member. "Damon?" You ask.