*Lurior leaps back falling on to his side before scrambling to his feet, grimacing as the disease takes effect* Chroin*cough* do you know of anyway to cure this?*Lurior kneels on one knee and uses his katana to keep himself from falling, breathing heavily*
If you don't i will not have an easy time curing this, I won't be able to stay around much longer*coughs blood* Not if I wan't to live that is*Lurior glares at Malal* I would kill you if Chroins pride wasn't in the way, you are so lucky he forced me too agree*coughs*
How is it you have such a power, what favours did you do to earn the right to draw power from a god?