Jackson
He glances at Hodge and gives him a slight nod, before looking back at Richard and his father, his voice is dangerously low. "If you have any sort of intelligence, you would know that an elf cannot be wounded by a mortal weapon. You'd best step aside before I punish you...greatly." He says, eyes gleaming to the brim with anger.
Xa'limir
He watches as a large door appears and opens, leading into another room.







