Recent content by Salmar Adric

As the wall came crashing down in front of him, Salmar would take a quick step back to avoid any stones falling on his feet. Looking up and into what had revealed itself he'd take a deep breath. It appeared there was a tunnel of sorts but the air coming through it was fresh. It filled his lungs...

"Possibly, but it will take time and a lot of energy." Salmar would write in response as he came to a stop in front of the wall in question. He'd raise his blade above his head and hit the wall with it as hard as he could. Wanting to see how sturdy the wall was, there was no surprise when his...

"I suppose not, but she is powerful." Salmar would respond to the mercenary girl as he continued on cutting into another door. This time his words would trace in the air to the side of his head, facing towards the girl even as he remained facing the door. The lithomancer had never considered his...

Maja Ferelith Scathach Salmar followed close behind as the woman lead him down multiple halls. He was intrigued by the confidence with which she made every turn. There seemed to be no hesitation in her mind as if she knew exactly where she was going. It seemed that Salmar might've gotten...

Maja Salmar watched, impressed, as his companion bravely rushed forward to deal with the last of the men. Unlike his unfortunate companions, he had managed to avoid being frozen alive. Though worse than this the man seemed to know magic and had been about to cast a spell. Thankfully the other...

Maja The sound of approaching footsteps tipped Salmar off to the pair's new company before he caught sight of them. It seemed the breaking out of the two prisoners had managed to stir up quite a smokescreen which obscured his vision of the rest of the hall. He'd watch the three guards come...

Maja Salmar braced himself as the energy from his words surged into the door. It rumbled in its frame as the magic filled it and attempted to shatter it. Though the door was much too large and much too durable to be broken into pieces. The spell phrase was, however, much too long and powerful...

Salmar sat with his eyes closed as a tray of food clattered to the floor next to him. He didn't need to open his eyes to know what foods were on the plate. Over the past year or so that he had been in this prison the food had never changed much. He was slightly hungry but made no attempt to move...