Ozymandias79
First Post
Soldier says, "OK, I am with you, Kama'zer. Mri'thas, Callen and Ts'iri, we will follow her and help save the city, right?" and looks at them pleadingly and then the massive warforged follows his friend out through the door.
Having been absent-mindedly reviewing an aged tome, Ashamon paid no heed to the addition nor subtraction of guests at his table. When shouts of fire rang through the tavern, he scanned the room to see if anyone looked accusingly at him. When he met no gaze, he nudged his brother. "Seems there is do-gooding for you to be doing."
Solon quickly rises from his seat, heading for the door. As he reaches it, he stops and turns back to his brother. "You are coming, right?"