Re: Team Roria
Lord Varas sat on a throne slightly elevated above the others in the room. True to Irath's story, he wore a breathing-helmet attached to a small air-tank. The sound of the air and the lord's strained breathing were soft, but audible.
"Indeed," the voice spoke with strain. He seems to look at the trio, for a brief instant pausing on Azura, before turning back to Alex. "Irath goes beyond himself contacting outsiders, but," he changes the dial on the tank for a moment. "if all-out war can be avoided, it can be forgiven."
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