Octavius was returning to town when the familiar portal enveloped him, expecting to return to the dungeon, he was not at a full gallop into the gathered but rather dismissed the mount spell and dropped the six feet to a stand with the chain of left arms on a rope. He tossed the proof at the keepers feet to dismiss as he wished as he inspected his surroundings.
"This is new, these markings in the corner... Dwarven? Most impressive Sir. Orders?"
"This is new, these markings in the corner... Dwarven? Most impressive Sir. Orders?"
