Barek Fhald, half-orc bard
Barek holds his blood-covered axe with obvious threat, but the red-head's apparent surrender stays his hand. He points to his throat to indicate he expects the caster to dismiss his silence, though he follows that up by pointing to the red-head himself and putting his fingers to his lips: drop the magical silence, but I still don't want to hear anything from you.
When the silence falls, the first thing Barek does is wave his hand over his axe blade and whisper a spell. All evidence of the blade's use is wiped away, except for swordsman on the floor.
"I do not like violence, but you may notice I am not opposed to it. Sonnos and the Veiled gathering. Now," he says, his orcish heritage exaggerated by his obvious ire at having had to access it in the battle.
Barek holds his blood-covered axe with obvious threat, but the red-head's apparent surrender stays his hand. He points to his throat to indicate he expects the caster to dismiss his silence, though he follows that up by pointing to the red-head himself and putting his fingers to his lips: drop the magical silence, but I still don't want to hear anything from you.
When the silence falls, the first thing Barek does is wave his hand over his axe blade and whisper a spell. All evidence of the blade's use is wiped away, except for swordsman on the floor.
"I do not like violence, but you may notice I am not opposed to it. Sonnos and the Veiled gathering. Now," he says, his orcish heritage exaggerated by his obvious ire at having had to access it in the battle.
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