12-12-2017, 02:27 PM
Forge feels a light touch and is afraid to look, to see the dead staring back at him. The voice reminds him of his "duty" and of the kobolds. He was not with the dead he reminds himself. He was in a dark room with new companions. Their lives were being bargained for and they needed him. Forge pulls his hands away from his face and his eyes slowly open. "I will protect." He says to Betimi. "Thank you for reminding me of my purpose."