MysticModulus

Nice MOC, would have been an excellent backdrop for a quest here!

Ezeran grits his teeth and repeats.

Ezeran pulls out his amethyst and attacks Skuld from the back row

OoC: I changed back from equipping the hood. On another note: we are expecting our second child any day now so if I go AWOL you'll know why. Can someone please take care of Ezerans battleactions if I don't answer in 24 hrs?

Ezeran grits his teeth. "I suppose that Meridia and her spouse is enjoying how this is proceeding, I would have thought that she would have had the guts to face me herself." Ezeran brings forth his diamond. The sorcerer turns to Torald and Petaldan and nods with determination. "I want you to know that no matter what happens it's been a true honour to serve as heroes by your side." "Those things are not Skuld and Wally they are aspects of demonic realm manifesting itself here, preying on our perceptions and emotions." Dipping his Ooze staff in venom Ezeran points with it towards the figures resembling Skuld and Wally. "They'll probably bleed all the same...."

"Surprise, surprise..." Ezeran grits his teeth and takes position next to Torald and Petaldan. The symbiont is going ballistic as soon as the arch demon is revealed.

"Dear friend, I trust you more than anyone here, no offence to present company. Keep that thing hidden for now."

Ezeran smiles and leans in towards Lind and the others. He whispers as silently as he can. "Things are not what they seem alright and on a side note: I would not touch those thorns, ever." He points towards the whips. "What do thorns do anyway? They Sting..."

Ezeran nods towards Lind and joins him. "So the Crescent Union rises again, great to se you all again. So Lind, do you have a plan?"

Ezeran disembarks from the Magpie with a stern look at his face and a strange fire burning in the depths of his eyes, he hadn't even noticed the destruction of the fort much less more subtle things going on around him. "We will find you..." a distant voice whispered in his head, over and over again. The symbiont was grumbling and whining, clearly plagued by something.

Ezeran shrugs. "Blow it up, means nothing to me. It's just bricks and mortar. Make sure nobody is left inside though." With a irritated frown Ezeran boards the Magpie again awaiting the others.

"Yes, and what alternative did we have at that point? What would you have found out about the demonic infection if it wasn't for us? And why does trouble and general mayhem seem to follow in your wake?"

Except for "Wet paper swan"?

Yeah @Flipz he was angry.

Ezeran interrupts his channeling and crosses his arms at his chest. He does not look happy. "Are you serious? We've been telling you about the demonic forces at play here for this entire duration and you show the cunning and resilience of a wet paper swan?"

Ezeran is pretty straight forward to play here, he has become a man of action and he value his friends so he will go out with his guns blazing. It is the last quest, wall of dialogue is overdue for him.

Ezeran closes his eyes for just a split second to regain focus of the situation. He then pats Torald on the back and grits his teeth as a low growling laughter could be heard from the symbiont preparing itself for mayhem. "Well friends, this is it, let's make our stand!" Ezeran uses a grand tonic as his free item. He then conjures up a spell with his Ooze wand and a glittering ruby as he aims a fire spell from the back row on Lady Luck (twice).

Ezeran fiddles with his sapphire as he nods towards Lind and Torald in turn. "We could certainly try, there are a lot of bombs though and I'm unsure if we can handle the following assault accordingly without being pushed back? Lind, what do you think?"

Ducking away as swarms of dragon hatchlings try to maim him Ezeran gets up on his knees and casts two dark spellsat Gold Hatchlings C from the back row. "We sure could use som air superiority!"

OoC: I have a lot on my plate, swamped with work. Thanks for the help with actions CMP!

Ezeran repeats

Seeing the mayhem unfolding before him Ezeran braces himself as the ship hits the dock. "We need to clear the air of these critters so we can focus on the perils of land!" Ezeran brings forth an amethyst and casts a black spell at Gold Hatchlings B from the back row.

Trying to ignore the chaos surrounding the ship Ezeran steels himself and repeats.

Seeing the wind filling the sails of their ship Ezeran is filled with confidence and repeats.

Ezeran grabs his sapphire and focuses on the void to bring forth winds to fill the sails. The symbiont tries to help by blowing as well with a lingering smell of sulphur spreading around the sorcerer.