Iris pouted, hearing what the paladin said. "I'm a bard, and you are the buffoon for insulting a bard for doing what a bard does. Any time is joke time," she glared at him.

A few moments later she noticed the horde of undead drawing from the forest and watched as her companions began to fight. She watched as Alarei was struck by an undead, and was about to cast a spell to heal him, but heard something rustle in the bushes behind her. Turning her head to look, but only giving it enough of a glance to see there wasn't an undead behind her, she turned back and [url=http://orokos.com/roll/167907]tried to heal Alarei.[/url] Even though [url=http://orokos.com/roll/167893]she wasn't encumbered by fear[/url] her spell was, for whatever reason, incredibly loud, producing a popping sound. [url=http://orokos.com/roll/167908]Alarei was almost back to complete health[/url], however, only a small portion of the wound remaining after the majority stitched itself back together.

"...That's never happened before," Iris said, the popping sound having startled her. Suddenly she noticed that the undead were looking at her more, all of their heads having perked up to look at the source of the popping. "Oh dear..."