[center][h2]Desert Outpost, Roh[/h2][/center]
[center][@Dog][@Cyrania][/center]

Cicero nodded grimly to Manzur. The deaths of more comrades must have been hard for the grizzled vet to bear. Yet he managed to shake it off just as quickly as he cleaned his weapon stained with the flesh of his former comrades. 

Cicero echoed Gwyn's question, [color=orange]"Yes, are you certain they can be trusted? Being a demonfolk I mean."[/color] He added quickly.

Gwyneria was unable to determine any significant damage to Cicero. As far as he seemed through his mannerisms, nothing was amiss. He did speak as if he was still catching his breath, however. As for herself, she had perhaps a few more fire spells in her before she needed to rest.