Chuffy was right next to Dogbreath when the eldritch flames consumed the wee biter. He felt, for a moment there, as if he was cast in shadow. As if some... presence... was looming over him and Dogbreath. And just as quickly, the sensation passed and Dogbreath was gone, a pair of smoking paw prints the only remaining sign of the conflagration. The sheer rapidity of the event left him shocked. He watched as his broodmate strode past, apparently determined to get some rest. The crazy Rovagug priest joined his brother in the chamber and Chuffy slid wearily to the floor. Then the ceiling broke.
In the midst of a cloud of dust and debris there appeared a new gob, blue-skinned and strange. Sparky engaged it in speaking and his broodling didn't attack so Chuffy waited to see what happened next. He was glad he did!
Gorvgo shambled about the chamber, obviously in distress. He had slumped to the floor and passed out a moment before when the ceiling collapsed, but that had seemed it could be an effect of the crumbling masonry. Gorvgo suddenly veered towards Sparky, vomiting profusely. His stomach was lurching in ways a stomach shouldn't. Sparky's defensive pose nearly brought Chuffy to his feet to aid his brother, but Gorvgo lurched away finally, ending up atop the altar as if he would sleep there. As soon as he did, the altar burst into flames! Poor Gorvgo melted into nothingness as the flames consumed him and were snuffed out. Filled with lethargy, and a little despair as the gobs' fortunes seemed to be turning for the worse, Chuffy slipped into unconsciousness.
He awoke to the very curious sight of Gorvgo making food. His newly awakened brother strode into the hall, sucking tasty morning eye grime from his finger absentmindedly. Sparky peered at the paw prints. He muttered the word barghest once, but it didn't pay to listen to the words of wizards. They put words in their heads, despite the sound wisdom against this. Chuffy wandered back into the altar chamber to see what Gorvgo was making and to meet this new blue-skinned gob.
Chuffy rested. I assume he will follow the others; jump in whenever you are ready, Bill!