Lanandro, Varisian sorcerer
Alerted by the gecko's peculiar squeal, Lanandro freezes, all senses at attention. He glances at the gecko, looking for any sign of aggression. He also listens to figure if the conversation in the courtyard was perturbed in anyway.
In any case, Lanandro feels that he's close enough to danger for him to cast his protective spell. As silently as possible, he speaks words of power and traces eldritch symbols in the air. Soon, a thin layer of protective wind surrounds him, ready to turn aside arrows and blades.
OOC: Mage armor. Spells left 1st : 5/6