Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-30014014-20180404174456

"If you will it, then shall I speak. However, they seem comfortable enough without my presence..." Prad speaks back to the man, pointing Threnody to the two undeads and the wyvern 'playing' with the enemy briefly, his eyes soon returning to the armored man, hollow as ever, scouting the immediate area for pieces of the weapons.

He takes a keeper's stance, acting as a watcher for the man in search for his items. Paces around, he waits for the sudden rush of anything...or anyone daring to take initiative on the unsuspecting man.