[center][h1][url=https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1432530][color=a2d39c]Marcus [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392744031378997248/394235344515760137/A-Marcus.png[/img] Lakeltia[/color][/url][/h1][/center][hr]Come morning, Marcus awakened from the bed he had set himself in, though he could not remember at what point he had fallen asleep. What he could tell was that it definitely had not been instant. Nonetheless, he was ready to move on. After all, it was the very world that was at stake here, the civilisation and all of the people. Gods themselves had called upon them. If that was not the sign of things not going too splendidly, what was? The assembled heroes joined each other's company again, the entire cavalcade marching out to the yard. Marcus had sought position by Ada's side as he saw her staggering slightly more than anticipated, wanting to make sure that she wasn't going to fall over of sheer hangover any given moment. After all, as he had already concluded... there was a world to be saved.

The Paladin placed his gauntleted hand gently on the string holding his prayer beads together and the other, shield carrying one on Ada's back. "Favour of the gods, placed upon you", he called out, one of the beads vibrating gently under his armour as magical energy flushed through him into the former Duchess. She would feel the effects of [i]Greater Restoration[/i], her hangover removed. And gods be praised, she needed that. After all, the buffoons in the yard sure required a mind ready to take on colossal amounts of stupidity at once.

Marcus followed for a while, giving the bunch the benefit of doubt at first, but as soon as they had given their answer to the pink haired gnome's suggestion, the Paladin knew where this would be going. The leader of this band had no brains and the confidence to match. How very typical of an Orc. As Lonett got on the move on the other end of the spearhead formed by the heroes, so did he start moving forward, gritting his teeth. He allowed the Ranger to have the first word, but after that began a tirade of his own.

"Here you are, in pursuit of power. Why do you seek power? You seek it for the sake of having it, for the sake of wielding it. You want others to see that you wield power. That is all. Your power holds no purpose, other than to spread terror to those that do not align themselves with you. And here you claim that you are above Gruumsh. Are you not following the teachings of the One-Eyed God to the letter when you scour the lands without purpose other than to scour? And your words of slaying more ghouls than we have ever seen only speaks of ignorance on who you speak to. Unless you were summoned like the rest of us, the gods must not have deemed your loud person worthy of their attention. Much less bow to you", he schooled the bag of bricks on the poor animal and took the hilt of the [i]Sun Blade[/i] off of his belt and pointed it towards the ground, activating the item to burst forth the sword of sunlight. "Now, make yourselves scarce or useful. I care not which."

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Marcus has expended one of the [i]Favour[/i] beads from his necklace. It has bestowed the effects of [i]Greater Restoration[/i] upon Ada and will recharge on next dawn. At the end of his speech, he brings forth the blade of his [i]Sun Blade[/i].
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