IC: Truth be told, Aaron was terrified. One, single emotion blocked that fear, an emotion he had fed to protect himself.

Fire glinted in his eyes as he gripped Bachus' hand and shook it, the [i]????[/i] that took the place of his spear's name finally resolving itself: [i]Fury.[/i] Fury at the players who had already run away for themselves, at the admin for his sick, twisted idea of a game. The crowd cheered again, a small blinking message appearing in Bachus' HUD.

[i]Invite accepted. playerID: hauntedWoods has joined the Legion of Light.[/i]

His gaze flicked up to the extra health bar in the corner of the screen as he released the huge man's hand, then he glanced over the plaza. [i]Where is she... Hope I didn't scare her off...[/i] Still, if he had, she wouldn't have accepted the party invite...