Osiris
Child of the Sky
The Altmer felt an immediate relief from the healing spells. "Thank you m' lady, you know, you could still prance around for mee." he said affectionately. The wizard turned to Beast, "Stendarr's mercy! I think I know what smells worse than an Orc." he said, referring to the oozing pus in the Orc's leg. "Regardless, I'm having second thoughts about you..your more than dedicated to the cause.." he paused for a second, "Thanks." haru finished with a smile. "Alright, I'm still in no condition to fight, but I might be able to conjure up something up." he informed his comrades. The wizard looked to the deseased horses by the stables, a rotting stench engulfed the corpses. He stuck his left hand out, an ominous purple glow formed around his fist. Eyes clouded white, the Elf raised his hand higher in the air, the Horses slowly rising, engulfed in the purple aura. Finally, they stood upright, as if never dead..
"If anyone would like a horse, there they are." he smirked, hopping on one.
"If anyone would like a horse, there they are." he smirked, hopping on one.