Nilpaurion mumbles something about Facebook being invaded by unwanted beings to a passing
Aganzir, and then resumes debating with his full cast of multiple personalities in his narcoleptic state. But then he wakes up with a jolt. He's been soaked by a dastardly dwarf, and him with no luggage. He checks his pockets--perhaps he can buy a change of clothes? But no such luck--not a shilling to his name.
To undress or to get colds?
In the interest of science,
Nilpaurion undresses. Lynching is valid reaction.
(I think.)