Not knowing what lies ahead, Argos holds his action until he sees an enemy.
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Immediately once the shadow disperses, Argos plants his sword in the ground, beginning a complex ritual near V. Eventually, after a long prayer to Ragathiel and his crusade against fiends, Argos touches his glowing hand on V's shoulder, relieving her of the damage the shadow wracked on her body.
Argos pulls out his sword while moving up next to V and the shadow creature. Calling down the wrath of Ragathiel, he strikes at the creature while his blade burns with a fiery white light.
Again oblivious to danger, Argos notices nothing coming up upon the party.
Argos will use two of his channel energies to heal the group.
Quickly unsheathing his weapon, Argos takes a few steps forward while yelling out, "Momir, V, stand strong against the heathens of the Abyss!"
Oblivious to danger ahead, Argos bumps into the person in front of him.
Oblivious of the upcoming danger, Argos does not realize that any sort of creature has begun attacking at all.
At Sakura's conversation, Argos tells a little about his past. "I was born in 4598 during the reign of King Gaspodar in the noble city of Westcrown. My mother, a devout and blessed woman, took it as a sign of Aroden's coming that I was touched by celestial blood. My childhood was simple and carefree, and while my family was not noble, I never lacked for anything. Of course, everything changed when I was eight years old." Argos sighs heavily, and glances at Sakura self-consciously, as if suddenly realizing she might not know of what he spoke. Her expression leaves no doubt, however, and he continues. "I suppose this must all be history to you now, my lady. Cheliax fell into an eternal civil war, which is how I grew up. My mother never recovered from Aroden's death... she had always dreamed of me entering service in his knighthood. And while her dream died, I felt like mine had just begun. How could I see the injustice around me and not respond? With the Last Azlant's fall, it was the time for more heroes to rise to the occasion. That is when I heard Lord Ragathiel's call, a fierce beacon of truth in a world that had become plunged into chaos. When the Church of Iomedae called for volunteers in the Crusade, I was among the first to answer its summons, and travel north. Cheliax had become a land of politics and infighting, and I had no desire to lift my sword against my brothers when I could lift it against a true evil."
Argos plants his sword in the ground and gives a mighty prayer to Ragathiel. Suddenly a bastard sword appears next to him and flies towards the abberation, swiping at it's flesh.
"The foul demons must have perverted my brethren, let Ragathiel protect us against their foul magics and hinder those who would oppose us." Argos lifts his holy symbol at these words and a wave of divine power rushes over the group. He then readies his shield steps aside leaving room for V to take the front.
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