Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140514193748/@comment-12599067-20140520004113

Volarano nodded in silent agreement with Dalon, his hands nervously drumming on his bow as he waited for the others to make a desicion. They had been standing in one place for far too long, and he was beginning to get nervous.

Meanwhile, Morrigan busied herself by scanning the shadows, using her supernatural eyesight to look out over the valley in hopes of finding any would-be attackers. Unfortunately, if there was anything in the shadows, it was either well-hidden or invisible, as even her rather sharp eyes were unable to pick out any shadows in the gloom. She too was beginning to get nervous, and she shifted nervously as she began to pool magicka into one palm.