Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140514193748/@comment-12599067-20140516003553

(There is no need to apologize, Rider.)

(In other news, Rider, I would also like to speak to you on chat when time permits.)

Volarano frowned and looked over the pods, reluctant to put an arrow in any of them. He had a hunch that once they started opening more pods, they'd be sorry. Judging from the nervous look in Eirik's eyes, he shared Vol's worried thoughts.

Morrigan, meanwhile, hung back and shifted nervously, never taking her eyes off the pods that were stuck to the wall. She moved one hand to the hilt of her dagger and began pooling magicka into the other, ready to either fight or flee at a moment's notice.