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Galadin, having recognized the blue light, quickly prays for guidance, asking "what here is evil?"
Galadin shutters at the display of unnecessary violence, but a slight rise of excitement builds up from his parasite. Oh, perhaps we can manage to... no. Too late. Dead meat is no fun at all. Irf whispers to the paladin. He shrugs it off and proceeds forward with Father Jarad.
Galadin, who up to this point has remained reserved and out of the way, aims to help the cleric. He points his sword towards the elf's neck, emphasizing that I am the law!
Nodding at Xha, Galadin moves towards the front. In a whisper he says,
Galadin nods at the party and starts his climb. He's worn his armor enough that it feels like a second skin, and doesn't impair his movement at all.
Waiting until he can no longer see or hear the trolls.
Either way, I think it best we stick together. If we move, I will take the rear position and suggest that Xha stays near the front. Qadir, you should protect from within. If we stay, Xha and I will lead the charge, with Qadir and Cappy flanking. Ultimately, Father Jarad, you are our best chance for support and navigating the labyrinth, so my priority is to keep you protected.
Following the other introductions...
Galadin also moves into position to defend any allies that may not be as durable.
Galadin grits his teeth and focuses through the flames in order to get to safety.
Galadin reluctantly asks the wolf for assistance in reversing the hold and trying to use him as a barrier.
Not that I think it makes a difference, but looking at Xha's bonuses to dmg earlier made me realize I'd forgotten to add +1 to mine. I'll be better about remembering :P
Galadin tries his best to recover and stand in defense of the old man. His ribs ache, but he gets to his feet without too much strain.
Galadin attempts to free the captured priest as well, charging after the clay horseman. When he gets close enough, he attempts to sever the rope.
Wa - wa- waaaaa....
Are we going in the cellar or what? Galadin yells. He prepares his defenses against the oncoming horde.
Galadin has a flash in his eye as he looks towards his comrade. He grins, and Qadir is certain for a moment he sees fangs. He shakes his head, then turns his focus again to the approaching threat and task at hand.
Galadin takes the tail end to ensure the entire group stays together. Follow the old man. Faster! Stick together!
Galadin nods at Father Jarad in agreement. He pretends to occupy himself with the buckles on his armor, then clumsily draws his sword, dropping it. The same routine applies to his shield.
So, Galadin's main problem is that he cannot always protect himself from the wolf. There are moments when the wolf comes out and wins. Luckily, Irf is not chaotic evil. There is a method to his madness. He will occasionally require feedings of sorts to be satiated, but up until this point, Galadin has convinced him to only take the extremely sick or wounded (Which ironically, is who Galadin feels most compelled to help). Galadin views Irf as a parasite, but Irf sees their relationship as a partnership or symbiosis. I can explain "why" here for everyone, or message you if you'd like to know. Or keep it a secret to be revealed at a future time. Your call ;) As far as bonds go, I could see Galadin worrying about Cappy's "misguided behavior."
Galadin laughs nervously.Yeah!... Er... Monster on the... battlefield! He eyes his potential future companions to see if his bluff has worked, thumbing towards Kerrigan as if they were old buddies sharing a joke.
Galadin approaches the registration area, and notices the small commotion created by CJ et al. He is slightly drawn the the register near him, simply so he can place himself in a place to intervene should things get rowdy.
This is Strebor's submission. I didn't do stats yet, but the bak story is ready in the profile.
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