[ Of course he's the type who keeps shouting when advised not to. Soren begins to regret speaking to him in the first place. The guard at his post closest to them demands he shut up or else he'll make him eat his boot. Another chimes in to protest that they do the guarding, not the summoning, but if he would like them to demonstrate their qualifications on him and his little friend, they'd be happy to. Judging by his snide little grin, he really would be.
Soren's not pleased to hear that somehow, he's been roped into it. ]
Friend? [ He steps away from the loudmouth as if to further emphasize his dissociation. ] Don't get the wrong idea. We have nothing to do with each other.
[ The first guard points out that the High Mage has determined them both rejects, so as a matter of fact, they do. ]
feel free to npc the guards too if you want!
Soren's not pleased to hear that somehow, he's been roped into it. ]
Friend? [ He steps away from the loudmouth as if to further emphasize his dissociation. ] Don't get the wrong idea. We have nothing to do with each other.
[ The first guard points out that the High Mage has determined them both rejects, so as a matter of fact, they do. ]