Chara: Where is Elia, Kjang?

Kjang: Go away cat

Chara: You had but one task, human, and you failed. This one is here to punish you.

Kjang: Im gonna R.I.P. your arms of cat.

Chara: *Unstrings his [male choker], letting his boots fall onto the floor.*

Narrator: *Chara casts his flare onto the boots, kept dry at the expense of Chara's own health. The room fills with smoke.*

Kjang: *Absorbs flare with 100% Atronach.*

Narrator: *The flare doesn't come anywhere near Kjang, and he looks a bit silly trying to catch a ball of fire.*

Kratochek: (Chara doesn't play this song. This is from me.

Narrator: *A great while later, a gust of wind blows powerfully from the cabin southward. It sounds as though a great spirit is in a rush to get somewhere.*