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The knight seems taken aback by Ysabot's boldness. He pauses as the others look on as if they to are waiting an answer.

"Milady Ysabot," he says with a slight bow backing away from the outstretched hand. "I learned from our dearly departed friend Professor Lorrimor that I am what has become known as an eidolon. A creature of the outer planes linked to someone of the material world. I was once a man. Once alive but now I am but a shell of the man I was before, if a man I still be."

The helm turns to stare towards Dominnia as she finishes cleaning the mess on the floor. "I have but one purpose and that is to protect Dominnia. She must be allowed to continue on her own path. Whatever The Inheritor has in store for her I will be there to help her see it through."

Dominnia looks up and smiles at the armor fondly.

"I said that you and I would be done forever. Ye know tis impossible for that to come to pass. We are linked, through time and spirit."

The armored helm looks over the woman's blond head at the group. It's quiet sternness present, though you can see no facial expressions.

"I am Sir Theodric Vorsaife. Knight of Ozem and Guardian of my great, great... let's just say very great granddaughter, Dominnia Vorsaife. Be at peace for I mean no harm to any here in the Home of Lorrimor."

Creaking as the armor turns to look at Kendra, he bows in respect. "He was a wise and learned man. A great lose."

When he raises from the bow Dominnia leans forward putting her head on Theodric's breastplate. The glow of her rune reflects of the surface of the metal as well as the tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I know what ye are thinking young Dominnia. And I will not allow it." a hollow voice says from deep inside the armor.

It lays a hand on her shoulder and says soothingly, almost softly. "I will not allow thee to throw away thy young life at Gallowspire."

The armor is archaic almost a thousand years old. And scribed into the forehead of the helm is the same glowing symbol that appeared suddenly on Dominnia.

...Theodric are able and willing.

"Bring on the Whispering Tyrant!"

I am also working hard on Sir Theodric's background. I want to keep it open enough for the GM to add in things if he wishes. Maybe he has forgotten some things - INT and WIS might not have been as low as they are now when he was alive.

So far I have he was born in 3793 and became a Knight of Ozem in 3814. He was present and saw the defeat of Arazni and thus rightfully fears The Whispering Tyrant.

Died in 3826 and missed the final battle for which he is slightly ashamed.

Lot of info out there just need to figure it all in.