<div class="floatleft">(http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z41/DarthPious/314x8cl.jpg)</div><strong>Mark Macy</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=177174.msg8465580#msg8465580)<br/><em>Heading for danger.</em><br/><br/>Mark waited patiently for the healer to do his work and explain what he could learn of the sword. When the cleric moved on toward the orb he rested the flat of his new weapon on his shoulder. Before his suspicions about the orb were confirmed, he noticed Tha-ael alerting them to the presence of something in the corridor. Mark turned to see Tha'ael vanish and the group set in motion to confront the new challenge. Mark smiled, casting under his breathe, summoning forth that familiar wall of force before him before.<br/><br/><br/>As the paladin made room for the rest of the party Mark slipped out into the corridor, gripping the bastard sword with two hands. He tested his grip on the hilt, looking upon the long blade of the bastard sword. "Well, seems we can find out how well we work together sooner rather then later," Mark whispered lightly , his breathe fogging the metal as he spoke.<br/>