Halfway to the Inn at the Center of Town Nictos feels a slight hum from the both Darksbane and Talon at his side. A look of Shock upon his face Nictos draws both blades from thier scabbards to the startlement of the townsfolk about him.*
Burn me for a fool! Thieves might set one aglow but only Demonspawn or worse could set them afire together! Now Talon sings the Song of Death!

Sheathing the twin blades againnt Nictos Heads back towards the Tavern. His Cloak billowing out behind him as he ran.






"I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer.Fear is the little death that obliterates all. I Will allow the fear to passover me and through me. I will turn my inner eye to follow its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will Remain."



To truly know yourself You must look deep within and find your pain. When you have found it you must embrace it. The pain is who you are. How you react to your pain is what others perceive you to be
- The Battle Monks of Fel Raemon