Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160701214926/@comment-17114085-20160726084309

"We only kill for survival." The first hunter told Akaar.

"Maybe it was the wine from the village's tavern that loosened the tongue of one of you. If that was the case then I can provide you some." Coridal said reaching into his pack.

"Keep your wine." The old hunter remarked.

The prince sighed. "Alright, you can make things easy by speaking of your own free will or you can be made to speak."

"I suggest that you leave." The old hunter said. "I've already told you that we know nothing of this Wandering Ehlnofey."

"I don't believe that Ebonnayne." Coridal said jumping off his horse.

Some of the hunters that surrounded the group instictively drew their bows and reached for their quills.

Coridal summoned shadowy aura around his hands and cast Shadow Bind. The trees that surrounded them all that had shadows, the thick canopy merging those shadows all together, making the prince's spell much easier to pull off.

The armed hunters tried to move their arms to fire but they were stuck in place. "What...what is this?" one of them asked.

"I'm a shadow mage. You are bound by my shadows now, so you cannot move." Coridal explained.

The old hunter and a few others were still free however. "You mean to fight us?"

"It won't be much of a fight with half your men unable to move." Coridal pointed out.