Feeling some of his wounds heal from his Goddess Thelso grabs for his Spear. Knowing though he is in danger, he must assist his companions fend off the larger rats.
As he prepares to lash out against the one attacking him, Thelso feels a strange magic flood his body. Healing more of the wounds he has taken. Thinking to himself *Inamar must have helped me. I must thank her when we have disposed of these creatures*
Then taking aim at the rat before him he strikes out with his spear.
As he prepares to lash out against the one attacking him, Thelso feels a strange magic flood his body. Healing more of the wounds he has taken. Thinking to himself *Inamar must have helped me. I must thank her when we have disposed of these creatures*
Then taking aim at the rat before him he strikes out with his spear.