After Chapter 2...
Calais and Blobbi were mastering the fighting skills together throughout the fields and flatlands of the underworld, and making great progress through their journey. They had stopped and set up camp to rest, and had a fire going.
"Pretty good going so far!" Blobbi exclaimed.
Calais nodded, and took a chomp of roasted minotaur they had grabbed from one of Ribeyes shops. She still felt weird about seeing Ribeye so casually hand her the meat while holding the bone, considering he was made of it.
"Let's hope that things stay this way." Blobbi said. "Especially with the city so close..."
Calais' head perked up at the word "city".
"Oh, it's a simple town, last I checked." Blobbi said nonchalantly. "Just a few dead-people making due with the land n' stuff."
Calais nodded in understanding, and took another bite of food.
"We should get there tomorrow." Blobbi said. "I think. I dunno for sure."
Calais shrugged, she went to take another bite, but suddenly, the wind blew hard, and the fire went out. Cold rushed over the adventurers...
Calais shivered and huddled up. You could almost hear a cartoon chattering noise.
"You okay?" Blobbi asked. "Ya don't look ok."
Calais tried to flash a smile and a thumbs up, but shivered, and bundled up again. Blobbi saw this, shape-shifted into a blanket, and wrapped her up in a warm blob-blanket-burrito (Say that 5 times fast).
Calais smiled and felt warm again.