nerdytenor
First Post
"I'll lend a hand," Dorn says, lowering his voice to sound more manly. Or orcly. Or half-orcly. Whatever the case, it doesn't work.
"Though I think you'll find most of my companions in possession of more muscle than I" Dorn says, his voice normal again. "Should the need arise, I can provide some fire for warmth," he says, his palms flashing red. "Or any other purpose fire can be put to," he adds, his palms flashing intensely for a moment before dying out.
His arcane display over, Dorn steps toward the boat. He feels confident with his allies here to back him up, but rough and tumble characters such as the captain always make him a bit uneasy.
"I'll contribute my share for the ride, of course," he says in passing to his allies.
"Though I think you'll find most of my companions in possession of more muscle than I" Dorn says, his voice normal again. "Should the need arise, I can provide some fire for warmth," he says, his palms flashing red. "Or any other purpose fire can be put to," he adds, his palms flashing intensely for a moment before dying out.
His arcane display over, Dorn steps toward the boat. He feels confident with his allies here to back him up, but rough and tumble characters such as the captain always make him a bit uneasy.
"I'll contribute my share for the ride, of course," he says in passing to his allies.