"Stay close to me." Nodding his head the elven man muttered as she stood close, his words whispered as he moved his fingers slowly, chanting a few words of spellcasting there, causing the mists to rise from the ground and around himself and her, cloaking the two of them into a cloud of morning mist, to hide them and those near tehm as they moved, hopefully leaving the foes less ready to a straight fight. It made it harder for him to use his magic, but Valen did not plan on complaining especially now.<br/><br/>With his skin tougher again too, he felt fairly comfortable with taking a few risks, but still wary of what might lay ahead.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC - Spellcasting</div><div class="spoiler_body">Using <strong>Obscuring Mist</strong> and moving along with Sharille to keep her in the cloud's effects there.</div></div>