Battle For Ircron : Nonsense For Thee, But Not For All

Having just recovered his strength and ordered Alkayne, Loimos walked up to the kneeling iron king, Fioldron Ferrcrona was in a rather poor state, barely conscious at the moment, meanwhile, despite fighting three distinct opponents and being struck by his bane, the royal courier was back as fresh as he had started.

His weapon re-manifesting in his hand, standing next to the king of Starkefolten, making sure to grab his attention, grasping and lifting him off the ground with a mass of repulsive rot, shaking him a good bit to make sure he was listening attentively.