Re: 1372: The Year of Wild Magic: Day 178
The dwarf smiled at the drow. Despite her heritage, Alstadinrespected her thirst for knowledge, and her respect to others. In time, he may even call her friend.
" Nah, lady Amara...he is not of my order. i think he is a monk." He looked at the new people. From the brief encounter he had with them, he was surprised. Amana and Myarra seemed to be the calmest, and level headed of the group, which was a little bit ironic given their heritage. Lennox, wether agitated by the suituation or something else, seemed to be treating his team with a thin veil of hostility or anger.
This group was really a curiosity.
The dwarf bowed to Amara with a smile. "Well, if ye need some extra warriors, perhaps one that has humble healing skills, and antrapfinder and archer, then maybe ye'll see kind lettin' us tag along with ye."