[color=1A53FF][b]“Indeed… We may need to be more careful going forward. I can meld stone and bend it to my will, however I would need time to focus and recover if I am to bore our way through this mountain to the other side. Any path I create will undoubtedly be much more safe than the pre existing ones, We may be able to travel much safer if I were to be pointed in a direction of where to go from here and we would be able to make the journey much quicker instead of following winding paths.”[/b][/color] Draxis spoke as he pulled a vial of magical light from his pack, shaking it to produce a brighter light to illuminate about fifteen feet around him. He needed the light to see unlike the dwarves who were accustomed to living in darkness and in low light situations. As a human, Draxis could not afford that sort of ability, his vision was hazy in the dark and he had trouble making out many of the figures next to him, choosing instead to follow the sound of his companions footsteps and the sound of their voice.

He listened to the cry of the demon die and be shattered upon the rocks below the pit by the rock that Gavlan dropped into it. A slight smirk spread across Draxis’ face as he shook his head waiting to be ushered onwards into the mines, wondering if Theodore would listen to his suggestion, the earlier comment Draxis had made was met with a stern talking to and an even sterner warning, He did not want to rouse anger in the leader of the party, but he also wanted to prove that he was a capable leader, worthy of reaching a higher rank, and prove that he was more than just a story and a cautionary tale. As moments passed, he felt a rumble in his gut as he craved food, opting to eat some of his dried meat in order to satisfy his hunger for the time being. Draxis knew he had to at least make it to the undead fortresses, and not die on the way of starvation, he had to make sure he kept his strength up on the way… and not just his, but the whole party. He urged other members, occasionally, to eat something as they traveled. The idea of taking care of his people was an important one to him, proving to them that he had their best interests at heart.