Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200119220646/@comment-5583506-20200122002230

Shaltaire gave the shadow man a small taste of shock magic to make him more compliant. And also to keep him distracted from disrupting the Nord's self-esteem further. It really was not of any help to anyone as of now.

"Quiet you", she hissed to Midnight, before finishing her healing. She then pounced over to the blacksmith, examining the extent of the damage. "We better get to work here right away."

With nothing left to lose she began to draw from the magical reserves that resonated deep within her, and the pendant around her fuzzy little neck began to glow red with power.

Kashya offered the boy a small smile. "So is this one. Promise her that if things should go awry and this one is wounded or killed, that you will hide somewhere."