Nac Mac Feegle
First Post
Chao shakes his arm with a look of distaste, trying to get the last of the smouldering acid off his robes. "My injuries are relatively minor, I am prepared to press on if you wish."
Scurry said:Jessern winces as he gingerly pokes at the gash in his side, assessing the damage. "I don't suppose the Cudgeler would have some spare mercy, Erik?"
Dire Lemming said:"Alright then, let us move on. I am eager to learn once and for all who dwells within this moathouse and whether or not we must challenge them." Yun starts walking off after Serin.