Cyndaquil Paladin Cyndaquil hid behind his shield, his legs shaking rapidly as the flames from his foes attacks danced on the edges of his shield threatening to eat him. He was a Paladin, he shouldn’t be afraid of anything. He had deities, powerful creatures looking out for him, he should be able to take out even the hardest of foes. As another attack hit his shield he tried not to cry. So why then, why was he so afraid of everything?
Cyndaquil Bard Cyndaquil looked at the group of nobles sitting around the table in front of him. They were arguing and screaming at one another and it felt as if any moment now they would be at each other's throats and attacking one another. Cyndaquil looked down at her flute. She had been here simply to watch everything, she had been told not to say anything as she wasn’t a noble, but maybe, just maybe a song would put these troubled souls at ease.
Cyndaquil Wizard The anger quickly built inside of Cyndaquils chest. Go to the next town, travel through the haunted woods or go back to the old man's house, she didn’t care what they did as long as her group did something. “MAKE UP YOUR MIND WILL YOU!” She shouted loudly the flames on her back erupting as she spoke.
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