"[color=00aeef]Aye, that is my full name[/color]" Marco said as he took the vial from Marcus, pulling out the stopper to take a swig "[color=00aeef]and my rank[/color]" The pain in his chest did dull, not that it was overmuch to begin with, to state he broke a rib might even be an exaggeration. He reached up and closed his fist around the ball of light over his head to extinguish it followed by touching his thumb and forefinger on either side of his eyes casting a nighteye spell to aid his vision in the dark, his eyes glowing faintly with the effect. From there a clicking could be heard and one of his crossbows unfolded and he followed just behind Marcus and Glodin with muffled footsteps, readying his second crossbow at Marcus's exclamation. 

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   All Landeel could do was hope someone found his sword and return to the situation at hand. His attention was drawn to a clatter as Karl cut down a corpse that was hung by chains and began striking at everything in the room. He went over to try and quiet him down so his racket won't draw whoever or whatever put all this here "[color=9e0b0f]quiet man! the kest may not be all we have to worry about.[/color]" provided he managed to get Karl quiet, He'd spot Ruinil examining the magic circle nearby and make his way over, looking over the circle before asking "[color=9e0b0f]Can you make sense of it?[/color]" Bluish energy collected in his left palm as he prepared to purge magic from the area if need be.