Borkka

You refuse the bean. That thing was hard as all heck and had to be petrified. No way you are going to let this crazy fucking wizard poison you.

Evewntually the unsleeping masses start moving again. You and your group trail them. Eventually you reach the ancient church looking thing where they all enter.

You follow them at a safe distance, but are eventually discovered. In the heat of a battle with the masses, you find yourself entirely too groggy to fight with any degree of skill. You succumb to the overwhelming numbers and die.

So sad. Should have ate the coffe, you dumb son of a bitch.