Dralas
While Dralas didn't disagree with Rianne, he didn't have much more time to think on it as the room reacted to a threat. Daedra.
Apelles strode off, sword in hand, and the merchant from earlier shouted at them to grab a bow and find cover. Dralas saw some sense in that, and ran behind a nearby pillar, pulling Rianne along with him.
Fireballs flew, and both clannfear and hungers were pouring into the chamber.
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"Its when murder is justice that martyrs are made"
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