Penelope smiled a little at the reenergized feeling, but remained serious. She nervously scratched her wrist as she said," Damnit. I need something to carve a rune with, otherwise the spell I am going to perform won't work..." she nervously wiped sweat off her brow, her entire body wet with sweat.<br/><br/>Oscurin moans, muttering to himself. He appears to be muttering about dragons, and about light. He then falls unconscious, snoring on the ground lightly.