"Sounds like a bunch of gibbley-gook to me, Psilo!" said Sharky thinking it over a little, "However, I'm not one to laugh at another man's faith, no matter how dangerous it is! You, Spirits, and Gareth can keep your magic, my friend! Just give me a sword, a crossbow and a good horse, and I'll be good to go!"
The other Drow Warriors nodded their heads in agreement.
"Hey, Psilo! What's wrong? You look like someone just danced on your grave!" inquired Quickill noticing the look on the Druid's face.
