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[Color=mediumpurple]Time:[/color] Night
[Color=mediumpurple]Location:[/color] Outside of Roshmi Grand Hall
[Color=mediumpurple]Interaction:[/color] [@Helo] Bowyn, [@Tae] Kenia, and [@Alivefalling] "Vaeril"
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Both Bowyn and Kenia’s words of wisdom were answered with a smile and a scoff from Darius. 

[color=mediumpurple]“Yeah, I’m sure you two approached me so you could chop my head off for amas. And besides, you two seem smarter than just that. Even an orc would know I’m worth twice as much alive than dead. I’ll heed the warning though.”[/color] Darius managed to comment after the female elf spoke of the matter. When she began to inform him of Myra, she had his full attention.

[color=mediumpurple][i]Myra…[/i][/color]

[color=darkgray][i]Your weakness caused this. You are the only one to blame for her wellbeing. SHE is protecting YOU. A demon. My kin. My brethren.[/i][/color]

Darius’ frowned as he dropped his gaze. Even Azriel had helped? Was he so weak that Azriel felt pity for him, or was she trying to help? Darius shook his head as hopeful words came from the elf. He took a deep breath and gave a single nod to her. He could tell that whoever this woman left inside, made her feel the way he felt. In a way, it made him trust that her friend would help Myra.

[color=mediumpurple]“We should get-”[/color] Darius paused at the appearance of… Vaeril.

[color=8DB6D3]“Help! Please help! I need some help!” [/color] Vaeril claimed as he limped over to the trio. [color=8DB6D3]“Please may I go with you it will be safer to travel and go as a group but we really need to get out of here fast.”[/color] Darius scowled at the light elf disguise of Aklenroth and shook his head with disapproval.

[color=mediumpurple]“You…”[/color] Darius said with disdain before hearing a crash within Roshmi Grand Hall followed by Ahzmorath’s grave message. Kenia voiced her want to leave and even seemed to have a plan and route figured out. Pit stops included [color=mediumpurple]“Let’s go then.”[/color] He looked determined but was a bit concerned with Kenia’s wording. [color=mediumpurple][i]Retrieve? What is he, a handgun?[/i][/color] 

[color=darkgray][i]And you are nothing… Unable to strike.[/i][/color]