Zavien
Fear is pain arising from the anticipation of evil.
Laughing, he shook his head about 'people appearing out of thin air.' "Not usually." Although he supposed he should expect it more considering how many times he'd seen it, including Mel. However, invisibility was different than illusions, and Zavien tilted his head. "How convincing are they?" Were they only visual? Or could they imitate the other aspects of whatever she chose to make?
Suddenly distracted, Zavien glanced down at the bracelet the indicated, the golden dragon head catching in the low candlelight. Sometimes he forgot he was wearing it. "Oh sure. It's actually a shield too." Sliding it off his wrist, he offered it forward, a smile on his face. "Safrin helped me with it."
Suddenly distracted, Zavien glanced down at the bracelet the indicated, the golden dragon head catching in the low candlelight. Sometimes he forgot he was wearing it. "Oh sure. It's actually a shield too." Sliding it off his wrist, he offered it forward, a smile on his face. "Safrin helped me with it."
