OOC: Yay!!! Welcome back, Shadow! Glad to hear things are coming together!!

As Duras dons his newly acquired chain shirt, he gives Duras an odd look as the paladin invites the others in his morning prayers.

He is truly an odd man... I ask Kord for strength in time of need and give him thanks when things go well for me. What is this need to invite others to join in such prayers? Perhaps Rao can only hear when many voices join in chorus?

The barbarian shakes his head slightly and wanders toward the front of the cavern, gazing out toward the empty landscape. He wonders briefly where Anavren has gone off to and decides that he possibly fell to a pack of wolves sometime during the night.

Horek waits impatiently for the paladin to finish his prayers so they can figure a way to get past the invisible wall. The plainsman has no desire to meet with the same fate as the elven archer that has disappeared so mysteriously...

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Horek Varshot
Deep bronze skin and the red body paint that decorates the face of this large man combine to mark him as one of true Flannish origin. The plainsman carries a sturdy longbow and a huge sword is strapped tightly to his back. Studded leather armor peeks out from beneath a cloak made from the hide of a large black bear and a necklace decorated with huge claws completes the picture of this fearsome barbarian. The scowl upon his face along with hard, piercing eyes warn you that disturbing this quiet man might be considered foolhardy unless there is good reason.