Rok: Unforgivin

looks back and forth between them then walks over to rok and puts his hands over him and a light comes from them hmmm

[Maliki]

-Rok's own Magic began interfearing with Miguels, he could not be healed by magic, only time, his response was givin to Sarela- Risk for what we believe in is something we all must take. And I have a feeling I will not be attending this war.

"No you must. I thought you wanted to help them."
::She frowned and she raised an eyebrow.::
"And you believe what about me to take such a risk?"

sweeps aside something in the air like a noisy bug, and then the light changes to a red light most peculiar

[Maliki]

-Rok sighed- I have a feeling they will handle the battle just fine themselves. -Then he turned his attention to Miguel- What in the world are you doing odd bard?

::Sarela turned her head to look at Miguel.::
"I thought he was a thief."

sighs again studying you, you are truly an odd creature, now what is this of a battle? leans against a tree pulls out a pipe and starts to puff away at it, totally ignoring sarela

[Maliki]

-Rok sighs and blinks with his still sightless eyes- A battle was to be hosted by the greater gods in the gods realms. I was to be part of it, along with the other thirteen souls of Maliki. Looks like I won't be making it.

"Don't say that. If you want to be in it then go."
::Sarela looked down at him.::

gods? a war of gods? I like the sound of that