The Four Lands - The Great North


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Jaroth

"Yes. The killer is down there, one deck down and toward the front stairwell. It is a creature of rage and instinct. I was just about to inform you of that when you made your prayer."

[OOC: Jaroth sends a message to Bertrand to follow Vadric and to be ready for a fight. As he follows the others, Jaroth casts greater mage armor on himself.]
 



Vadric grimaces at Anniston's words. He was glad to have Warsong with him. While carrying a weapon in mixed company may not be thought polite, being caught unprepared was even worse. The warrior-priest was beginning to wish that he had dressed in his armor this evening, though. His clothing would offer scant protection versus a weapon. Still, he had his faith in the Light, and his ability to channel its divine nature was no small thing.
 

Jaroth

Seeing that Vadric is not adorned in armor, he speaks an arcane word and touches the warrior-priest's shoulder, granting him greater mage armor.

"I weaved a field of force around your form. It should protect you from most injuries." Jaroth whispers in Vadric's ear, still invisible.

Jaroth peruses the rest of his companions to see if any others need additional protection.
 


Bertrand

Returning the nod, "Any time." To Jaroth he says, "Thank you, but I am protected. In my line of work you expect trouble all the time. I saw a track that seems to suggest our killer went toward the stairs, now if I could just pick up the trail..."
 


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