Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-32663439-20160813070405

Oskar had exited the brass contraption, opting to assist Darius on the ground front. "A dwemer, a brass God and the Dovahkiin walk into an ancient ruin... I forget the rest." He stood by Darius, twirling his stave. He eyed Dumac for a moment, before his stave started to glow. Pieces of debris started to float about him, and then launched at the dwarf like hail. "It might be convenient for you to know I'm a healer. Anyone who gets injured should come to me."