[The screen flickers on to reveal Duibhin seated at the tiny table in his home, a single candle providing scant illumination. He eyes it with irritation before those felfire eyes slide towards the screen.]

I trust everyone is back safe now? Were those of you affected by those amulets changed back in due measure?

[He leans forward a little, ( Read more... )

[The sounds of battle are fierce all around, swords clashing, and the grunts and hollers of war. Duibhin's voice isn't very loud at first, the communicator tied to his hip jostled on as he's fighting. Someone falls and he chuckles, the explosive, metallic sound of an arcane barrage hitting platemail heard next. When he does finally speak, he's ( Read more... )