| Delryan looked over the field in dissapointment; A predicament that he alone was hired to handle was to his understanding the predicament at hand. However, because there was a small ammount of confusion, he was later informed that he would be assisting a party of hunters, one of skill most likely of equal consequence. Mysius' great body had been seen within a few miles of the area, and his bony face was obvious in his misted presence. Delryan decided he would give lead of the hunting party to Sylis, because of Delryan's disdain for speaking, and he ran his lifeless eyes across the field, his coal black hands glistening and his pale white skin otherwise envying his anomalous hands. Such power was stored there, such envious skin would have payed any ammount of currency to be as powerful and dangerous. Delryan's muscles flexed, and he jumped towards the camp.
A-hunting they would go, but what of Mysius' party?
OoC: I need some people to join Mysius' side. |