Cladmir froze. Magic means bad things are about to happen, danger close, this place they were at -- danger! But did it talk to him? What is going on? Are they all in deep trouble?
With the deliberate slowness Cladmir (who hasn't really been paying attention to whatever Rick is doing or who he was talking, instead he keeps glancing at Nuria every chance he had), said loudly for all -- and whatever the thing was -- to hear.
"Everyone remain calm. We may have inadvertently triggered something but if we slowly exit this place we may be ok. The captain has sent for reinforcements and they may be able to sort this out."
Sylvia just shakes her head at Breldo willfully ignoring something dancing right in his face, while Cladmir has a rather panicked response to it, but at least seems to not act outright hostile, uncertain how to deal with something that was actually conversing... And had now turned to face him to offer a rather curious look.
Not that it matters much, since Asimi seems to have gotten enough of it by this point.
"Okay, this has gone on long enough. If you know anything about this place, spill it already. Otherwise, we have too many things to figure out to be leaving just yet. Drop your weapons, and you're being handcuffed for the night. Tomorrow you're either going to help, or staying tied up."
Cladmir froze. Magic means bad things are about to happen, danger close, this place they were at -- danger! But did it talk to him? What is going on? Are they all in deep trouble?
With the deliberate slowness Cladmir (who hasn't really been paying attention to whatever Rick is doing or who he was talking, instead he keeps glancing at Nuria every chance he had), said loudly for all -- and whatever the thing was -- to hear.
"Everyone remain calm. We may have inadvertently triggered something but if we slowly exit this place we may be ok. The captain has sent for reinforcements and they may be able to sort this out."
Sylvia just shakes her head at Breldo willfully ignoring something dancing right in his face, while Cladmir has a rather panicked response to it, but at least seems to not act outright hostile, uncertain how to deal with something that was actually conversing... And had now turned to face him to offer a rather curious look.
Not that it matters much, since Asimi seems to have gotten enough of it by this point.
"Okay, this has gone on long enough. If you know anything about this place, spill it already. Otherwise, we have too many things to figure out to be leaving just yet. Drop your weapons, and you're being handcuffed for the night. Tomorrow you're either going to help, or staying tied up."
"Boss Bandit sent for help?"
Rick gestures at the unconscious guard he dragged back.
"That Bandit? Help might be delayed."
Once the half plate is off Rick will just rob the guard captain blind.