Cyansylph
First Post
The paladin begins to get his color back, and thanks those around him.
"Apologies and thanks my new friends. So here we are then. I had hoped this had been a terrible dream. I dread to think of what evils Lorrimor seems to have gotten himself wrapped up in. I am afraid my dread got the best of me; no matter."
As he speaks, his vim and vigor begin to return.
"So where do we stand? How long was I out? Where is Kendra? Where are these infernal manuscripts the will went on about?"
As he stands to continue interrogating his comrades, Valanar's legs quake and begin to falter again. Quickly grasping the chair, he maintains his balance and sits back down.
"Whew, perhaps I will just rest a moment."
"Apologies and thanks my new friends. So here we are then. I had hoped this had been a terrible dream. I dread to think of what evils Lorrimor seems to have gotten himself wrapped up in. I am afraid my dread got the best of me; no matter."
As he speaks, his vim and vigor begin to return.
"So where do we stand? How long was I out? Where is Kendra? Where are these infernal manuscripts the will went on about?"
As he stands to continue interrogating his comrades, Valanar's legs quake and begin to falter again. Quickly grasping the chair, he maintains his balance and sits back down.
"Whew, perhaps I will just rest a moment."