saiden
Saiden cut off his magic and the water both when he saw that Nathaniel was well and fully cowed. Scowling, the cook folded his arms across his chest. "Not obviously, mate." Shaking his head, he backed away from the fallen "doctor" putting a good amount of distance between the two of them.
Arching an eyebrow, the Hali grunted. "The Climb? What church? What's fire and poison? Are ye babbling again?" Squatting down, he peered at the other man. However, in the dark, with clouds covering the moon and the stars, Saiden couldn't see Nathaniel clearly. The cook scratched his head, clearly perplexed by both the attack and the conversation.
Arching an eyebrow, the Hali grunted. "The Climb? What church? What's fire and poison? Are ye babbling again?" Squatting down, he peered at the other man. However, in the dark, with clouds covering the moon and the stars, Saiden couldn't see Nathaniel clearly. The cook scratched his head, clearly perplexed by both the attack and the conversation.
