Keryth, Male Drakontos Cleric
Keryth retains his position, but releases the half-orc once he stops moving... wondering what affliction it had, to cause such a sudden and violent death. “Are you okay, Dahlia, my dear,” he calls, concern evident in his voice, turning to look where she’s gone as he waits for the city guard to arrive.
Looking back only when Varius speaks, as he doesn’t notice the man's approach. “Oh, that was none of my doing... I simply restrained him,” he says, nodding towards the blood and the obviously dead half-orc.
“Thank you for your assistance though, as Dahlia is rather precious to me, though I will leave anything to do with the body to the city guard.”