| Great. Another fight. Kron rolled out of the way and under a nearby table. The one bad thing about being a mage is that you never stood a chance head on. As such, Kron was used to moving out of the way of battle. "If you wish to join our party, you had better be ready to help us out if this turns into a fight." Kron whispered all that to the cleric, before resuming his safe haven. |