Blood of Dragons

A new session, same character

Rathashan awoke from the trial, and shot out of bed, feeling woozy as he begins looking at his companions. Everyone was getting up, and Faunra shot him a wink. He scanned the room, and the twins shot him a pair of thumbs up. Anna was already up and collecting her gear, And Dareskilith.... he was just lying there. Rathashan bolted over and checked his pulse, looking for signs of movement or breathing... he was no longer with them, he had passed onto the realm of Pharasma, the grave watcher. Rathashan may not have know his cousin well, and only kinda just found out that Dareskilith was his cousin... But he was the only family he had, and with him gone, Rath was the last of his bloodline. A wall shimmered, and the Archmage stepped through, as well as the leader of the militia Tiberius Kirk, and a noble of Solaris, Sir Belethorp the third.
Rathashan turned to the group, the fires of rage once more in his eyes. "You... YOU DID THIS!" He shouted, and was once more taking on his draconic aspects. The archmage pondered over him for a moment, then waved his hand... Rathashan collapsed to the ground, unconscious. The others looked amazed, for those gifted with elvish blood are immune to such magics and abilities. The archmage gave the group a smug grin "I'm an Archmage for a reason."