Ezra watched him take place beside Roman, and Ezra gave him a look that was... really, it was indescribable, containing bewilderment and anger and a pure forcing of silence to keep himself from yelling foul and murderous things. Instead he sighed, dismissing the spirit armor in the process. "Gimme a second," he said. He was as good as dead if anything happened now, without Rhys, so he trusted he could at least go over to Nadir without getting attacked. Passing by the table with Zale, he sent out another healing spell, tossing a peevish "you're welcome" at him as well.
It took a minute- it had to. Rhys, at least, had to realize the conflicts he was going through, even if he felt tge same for the paladin situation. Nadir, paused by a storage room door, conversed with him, quiet and intense, until both fell silent. Then Ezra returned, leaving the spellsword to bang onthe door once and proceed to open the thing by way of fire sword.
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Ezra watched him take place beside Roman, and Ezra gave him a look that was... really, it was indescribable, containing bewilderment and anger and a pure forcing of silence to keep himself from yelling foul and murderous things. Instead he sighed, dismissing the spirit armor in the process. "Gimme a second," he said. He was as good as dead if anything happened now, without Rhys, so he trusted he could at least go over to Nadir without getting attacked. Passing by the table with Zale, he sent out another healing spell, tossing a peevish "you're welcome" at him as well.
It took a minute- it had to. Rhys, at least, had to realize the conflicts he was going through, even if he felt tge same for the paladin situation. Nadir, paused by a storage room door, conversed with him, quiet and intense, until both fell silent. Then Ezra returned, leaving the spellsword to bang onthe door once and proceed to open the thing by way of fire sword.
"How much time we got?"