MjolnirV
xDoctor Bob
"So Zhar, what else can you tell us of this place? Perhaps anything about how you came to learn of it, or any other Gauldur stories?"
With arms crossed the mage paced the campsite digging for any relevant information. A steady heel-toe step rythmically kept his mind moving towards some form of answer. In mid stride Zhar stopped what he was doing and pivoted towards Kjorvir. When he spoke the mage sounded partially detached from Tamriel and secluded within the madness in his mind.
"This excavation, this tomb... No one has been down there for thousands of years. Yet this one has the feeling that somebody either has or will be down there waiting for us. The mysterious individual named "Shadow" would have ample opportunities to eliminate us within the tomb, so we must be ever alert and ready for battle. Keep your eyes sharp."
Moving closer to Kjorvir Zhar lowered his voice to a low murmur so that the warrior was the only one to hear him. "One time I delved into a tomb from roughly the same era as this one. It was filled to the brim with danger: dragur, traps, magical wards, and worse. This one wouldn't be surprised if the tomb has excessive magical properties, fitting for a royal battlemage. I fear that one of us will meet an untimely demise from some dark magic instead of a blade."
Looking over towards Elsa, Zhar watched her takes bites out of her sweet roll. The mage's face became solemn and he let loose a heavy sigh. "Please watch out for Elsa. I wish to see her leave this place unscathed or worse..."
With arms crossed the mage paced the campsite digging for any relevant information. A steady heel-toe step rythmically kept his mind moving towards some form of answer. In mid stride Zhar stopped what he was doing and pivoted towards Kjorvir. When he spoke the mage sounded partially detached from Tamriel and secluded within the madness in his mind.
"This excavation, this tomb... No one has been down there for thousands of years. Yet this one has the feeling that somebody either has or will be down there waiting for us. The mysterious individual named "Shadow" would have ample opportunities to eliminate us within the tomb, so we must be ever alert and ready for battle. Keep your eyes sharp."
Moving closer to Kjorvir Zhar lowered his voice to a low murmur so that the warrior was the only one to hear him. "One time I delved into a tomb from roughly the same era as this one. It was filled to the brim with danger: dragur, traps, magical wards, and worse. This one wouldn't be surprised if the tomb has excessive magical properties, fitting for a royal battlemage. I fear that one of us will meet an untimely demise from some dark magic instead of a blade."
Looking over towards Elsa, Zhar watched her takes bites out of her sweet roll. The mage's face became solemn and he let loose a heavy sigh. "Please watch out for Elsa. I wish to see her leave this place unscathed or worse..."