Ed: 1 | He: 3 | Ir: 2 | Sh: 2 | Wi: 1
Tarric felt Olwinne's hand squeeze his in reassurance when he did not respond immediately. Indeed, what was he hesitating for? They were packed and ready to go, and scouting was his job. The more dangerous it was, the more duty-bound he was to go, and his experiences in the area near Dol Goldur made him even more uniquely qualified (and obligated) to do so. So, go he would, ominous feeling or not. His wife, however... "I am ready to go, of course. We have had ample time to prepare. But Olwinne, you--"
"I am going as well, of course," she spoke matter-of-factly and certain. "You'll not go there again without me."
Assets
Berserker - (Combat Talent) |
Progress ▥= 1 tick, ▦= 2 ticks, ▩= 3 ticks, ⬛= full
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