Robbie Daymond

Tysha, as the energy of opposing the strange magics you see working against the fabric of reality,

Natural order.

That phrase sometimes carries too much coldness and sterility.

You're not here to preserve order, you're here to preserve life itself.

And these fools know not what they meddle with, but they will ask everyone else to pay for it before them.

And you feel that power of that mage slayer energy and all of these new hit points as you walk, where else?

But the Loywing of the Arcanod.

Tysha, you, Fimbul, Vaelis, Oktis all arrive at the museum at the same time that Hal and Cadogan arrive.

You see the beautiful museums and you see the gorgeous pariah blade.

You guys see the central marble hall and the pariah blade stationed there in this

beam of light, a humble blade of iron.

No frivolous adornment, no gem-studded noble haughtiness.

A blade perfectly balanced, perfectly smithed and forged to save a people and a world.

Below, those of you who have been speaking with Sid,

You can see that our hero goes, Oh, I think I hear him upstairs.

Hero is going to run and collect and bring all of you guys together into a chamber where there is food.

You see Hero goes, Hi, Tysha.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Are you a wizard now?