[He was fine handling things on his own, but when the woman calls out to him, he turns towards where he hears her voice comes from and sees that she's bringing friends. Great. It almost reminds him of being back with the Watcher.]
And you're bringing them to me?!
[ Yer a wizard, lad. Ye can blast 'em all down with your spellywords right quick.
....Thanks, Iselmyr. Loathe as he was to agree with her even silently in his head, she was right and he held grimoire and scepter up to blast a chain of lightning out that started bouncing from one creature to the next, not even a bit of static touching the warrior.]
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And you're bringing them to me?!
[ Yer a wizard, lad. Ye can blast 'em all down with your spellywords right quick.
....Thanks, Iselmyr. Loathe as he was to agree with her even silently in his head, she was right and he held grimoire and scepter up to blast a chain of lightning out that started bouncing from one creature to the next, not even a bit of static touching the warrior.]
Next time, I'd appreciate some more warning.