Life and ebb and flow like the river

You find yourself on the bank of the river, your chest covered in your own vomit. You roll your head to the side, desperately coughing and vomiting up water.

"Stupid fucking mortal," Lilith says, sitting next to you. "If you can hear me, your state has nearly severed my link to the mortal realm. I've devoted most of my energy to keeping you alive. Unless you get some sex magic back, you won't be seeing me for a while."

You breath heavily, still coughing up water as your wounds sting dangerously. You pause, realizing you're naked and without your mace. Only your red gauntlet remains on your hand, the one that houses Lilith.

"Your gear is buried in the soil beneath you. I'll remember the location, make sure you bother to revive me," Lilith says.

You nod briefly, before collapsing your head against the soil. In the distance, you faintly hear the sound of people approaching.