I grab my book, now a bit torn, and look at Thrakdur:
"Never do that again. My powers are not something to be trivialized, especially when we had plenty of time to think of a plan",
and move towards the entrance (without waiting for an answer), trying to find a spot covered in shadows to hide myself.
While walking I whisper a little lullaby to calm my nerves.
Balance, 1d4 = 4
"Never do that again. My powers are not something to be trivialized, especially when we had plenty of time to think of a plan",
and move towards the entrance (without waiting for an answer), trying to find a spot covered in shadows to hide myself.
While walking I whisper a little lullaby to calm my nerves.
Balance, 1d4 = 4