- Waking up one day in a prison of Vampires and just the barest minimum of memories, Skraal is an apprentice skeleton-mage with a problem. Escaping, he walks right into a conflict between his captors and their enemies. What will he do in this world of Vampires and mages, Werewolves and Elves, without his memory´s to guide him? *Death is nothing to fear, when you live, it doesn’t, when it does, you don’t.* -
Skraal ordered Elf Bandit to call his son in front of himself. The Elf Bandit first looked at his friends and knew that there was no need to hide his kid from this man in front of himself.
His friends' expressions were neutral, indicating that hiding his child was pointless.This man is strong. They can feel it and sense it. Now that they have all opened their eyes and started seeing things more clearly than usual, it is not hard to understand something like this.
In a morale way, if this strange man with a weird level of power wants to kill them and the kid of their friend "Aramis", they would have no chance to resist, and in a morale way, it would be justified. In the end, they did try to rob him, and if he were a weak person, they would have done so.
Aramis took a deep breath and turned his head to look at some tall bushes and called out.
"Serevenir, come here!"