It was over. The last of the shadows dissipated as his bolt nailed them to their core, or something along those lines. Theodore was having a poetic streak, but in a way it only made sense. He was all that was left of the most dedicated templar, so if the holy books were to ever be restored... well, that'd be on him, maybe Wick as well. Had to learn the appropriate way with the words for that. Or maybe the angels would write them anew? Time would tell.

He look to the woman standing on his side and nodded. "Think that was that. Another victory for the Light", he said and smiled, though the facial expression was mostly concealed by his scarf. He closed the bolt case for now and raised the mask onto his face before starting to climb down the wall he had taken refuge at the top of. Some of the others remained wary, but the shadows had, thus far, displayed a tendency to always appear simultaneously. Surely if there were more around they would have joined the fight by now? He would be looking for his bolts for the time being, let other do what they do.

To his dismay only one of his bolts was found in usable condition. Others had either snapped or could not be found at all, but luckily enough the one bolt that had made it was the one near Thea. As he picked it up, he made a show of removing his mask and taking a look at Thea as he used it to unlock his bolt case. Sure, it had a finger operated release for times like these... but she had requested to see him more often. What harm was there to oblige for a second? After all, was this not technically still battle? Oh the lengths he would go to justify such a simple move. Maybe he would be better off just skipping such gestures next time.

Having collected the bolts he could, he approached the new acquaintance. He was a warrior for sure, what with the armour and axe in hand, and seemingly a friend of Birbin's, though the templar had already forgotten what their name was. "A friendly face. I had not been expecting to find many more since we found our purple wizard friend dashing through the streets in panic. I am Theodore, one of the templar from a land that no longer is. My friends and I seek to help the Kingdom of Light in these trying times. Who might you be, and what brings you here?" he asked of the battleaxe wielding man.

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Theodore went looking for his bolts and found a grand total of one out of four. Woop. Past that, he has simply addressed Valmjr, now wearing his mask again.

[b]HP:[/b] 35/35  [b]AC:[/b] 16  [b]Concentrating:[/b] Nothing
[b]Radiant Consumption:[/b] Available
[b]Slayer's Eye:[/b] Inactive
[b]War Priest:[/b] 0/2 uses expended

[b]Spells expended:[/b]
1/1 Free Unique
2/3 1st
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