[color=c4df9b][h2][center]O'Ner Faister [/center][/h2][/color]

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TIME:  Morning 

LOCATION:  Forest a mile from Roshmi

INTERACTIONS: [@13org] Myra, Malachi [@princess], [@Potter]Belladonna. [@baraquiel]  Hōshasen: The Plaguemother

O'Ner fired a few shoots at the spiders coming toward the group; he was worried about the many numbers of spiders coming towards. Noticing that Myra was pulling on his hand; indicating them to leave the forest. “I think leaving would be the best course of action; let us make haste before we become their breakfast” He whistled for his horse. Tulip came running towards the two of them; standing beside O’Ner. Lifting Myra onto his horse and straddling his stead; "Do you have a horse? If so then it would be wise to follow me” He was addressing the male and female of group. Perhaps he should give their names before heading off so they could try to reach each other if separated. 

“My name is Mathis, and this is Myra” He said pointing to the feral woman behind him; “If we are somehow separated then i will try to contact you. For the time being we should stay together” When the lich stopped addressing the others; he turned his horse away from the spiders.  He was not sure if the male and female had horses to ride away; but he would try his best to ride at a steady pace. 

And he was getting more worried that he would have to use his life draining magic; but that would be a last resort. He was worried he would be caught if  used this kind of magic in front of the others. Ruining his disguise and being captured was not on his to do list. O’Ner started riding his horse towards the nearest village so that Myra was safe.