[ Despite the events of the night, Allairavar rises easily, fluidly to his feet extending one hand he calls his Eryien warblade to hand. A twist of his wrist brings the edge - a mix of sword and and axe - back behind him and well out of attack position. ]
You're welcome. If you need anything further, do not hesitate to ask.
[ Without further word, Allairavar leaves to attend to the rest of the night. ]
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You're welcome. If you need anything further, do not hesitate to ask.
[ Without further word, Allairavar leaves to attend to the rest of the night. ]