[h2][color=#C19A6B]Darius Jura[/color][/h2]

Darius watched silently as the situation in front of him unfolded. He stood up once the king had. He grimaced as the snow elf repeatedly mentioned the stone. Maybe it was because he had become desensitized to death and wasn't shocked by what happened, or maybe because he had been a part of a few negotiations that had gone south and ended in a bloodbath, but he could understand what the king was doing. A show of power to demonstrate his strength, and to show the College that he is not someone to be trifled with. 

Darius laid a hand on Aramir's arm as she aimed the her bow at Yolin and shook his head slightly, glancing around the room at the people slowly dying. [color=#C19A6B]"There is no need for that,"[/color] he said calmly. Panicking here would do no good. He looked to the others and jerked his head towards the door. [color=#C19A6B]"Lets go. Nothing can be gained from staying here."[/color] He was ready to drag Mar out of the room if she refused to move. He gave a respectful nod to the king before he left through the doors.

Once the doors were closed, Darius quickly lead the others back to the room where they waited for the feast. It was empty, but Darius doubted it would be like that for long. Once inside, he closed the doors and barricaded them. He then turned to the others. 

[color=#C19A6B]"Now would be a good time to use one of those stones."[/color]