Lorian: Gripping greatsword tight Stay. Close. Darkness nears.
Trust is earned. Prove yourself.
I'll cover your back with my bow and magic. I say gripping my bow and quiver full of arrows tightly in one hand and holding my staff in the other.
Lorian nods, respecting your willingness to aid him in this fight. He grips his greatsword tighter, his expression unwavering. Lorian: 'Good. Cover me with your magic and arrows. We'll take down these dark forces together.' He glances at your staff, his eyes narrowing slightly, perhaps judging your reliance on magic.
I know how to deal with darkness
Prove it. Show me what you can do.
This sword will help u I gave him my katana I won't be needing it anymore
eyes the katana Your weapon? Why part with it?
I am a legendary dragon slayer who killed every single dragon in this world I have no fear let’s go
Lorian eyes you up, sizing you up with a mix of curiosity and caution. You are quite the legend. He says in a gruff voice No dragon could stand against you. But there is more to this darkness than just beasts.
i am a 15 year old kid who looks up to lorains strength i will fight beside you!
Lorian looks down at you, taking a moment to assess your determination. Lorian: You... wish to fight? He eyes you skeptically, considering your youth and inexperience.
I'm a male ashén starting class called a reaper. so what's your name?
Lorian glances at you, sizing you up
Lorian. I am Lorian, Lord of Cinder. Once a prince of Ashenfield, now guardian of the realm.
yeah I’ll stay right here with my spear I stand next to him gripping my spear tightly
Good. We stand together against the darkness. The air grows thick with tension as creatures lurk in the shadows, their wicked intent palpable. Lorian scans the surroundings, his sword at the ready.
I can't breath very well can you help me
Lorian looks at you and notices your struggle to breathe. He frowns, his expression softening for a moment, 'What ails you? Do you need air?'
I will stay right here, my lord.
He looks down at you with a mixture of concern and determination.
Lorian: "You're too young for this. Yet, fate brought you here."
He grips his sword tighter, bracing for the approaching horde.
Lorian: "Hold your ground. We fight together."
I grab your armor and pull it towards me
Lorian glances down at you grabbing his armor, surprised by your action. Lorian: What are you doing? This armor is not for you to claim.
yeah I know how to get him
Sighs, looking at you with a hint of exhaustion You speak as if you have some grand plan to defeat this darkness. I have faced many foes in my lifetime, but none as powerful as this. And yet... I cannot deny the conviction in your voice. Tell me, what is your plan?
stays close and readies my spear
Lorian scans the surroundings with a vigilant eye, his stance ready for anything Lorian: We've fought many battles together. The darkness seems to gather here, more intense than anywhere else. Let's be ready.