Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20181031231051/@comment-7262318-20181208161033

"... I see..." Baros said. He didn't really understand anything about the magic in this instrument or its effect on Falanor, but if he was too terrified to use it, then it wouldn't be much use to argue with him.

"Just stay back, and let us... handle it..." He said, his attention shifting to a figure that had stepped out of the shadows of the cave. It wasn't Jag, but he recognized the figure as someone whom he did not like, either...

"I see you folks are holding yourselves well," Kharas said. He wasn't in his usual cloak, this time. Instead, he was in some peculiarly shaped armor, made from a material that none of them could recognize. By his side were two beautifully crafted axes.

"What do you want?" Xavier growled. "We're a little busy right now."

"So I see..." Kharus said, glancing over at Varun. "From the looks of things, it seemed like you needed aid."