[@EliteCommander] [@Catharyn] [@Quest Abandoner] [i] [color=00aeef] [h1] [center]Kolvar Stilmyst [/center][/h1][/color][/i] The life mage staggered behind some bushes. His body morphs between the different species of the land. Kolvar was trying to keep his disguise. But this was harder than he thought since his alcohol intake was immense. Cursing himself for drinking so much when he should have known better. But his reasoning was that he wanted to try to relax, but drinking alcohol only made the situation much worst. He could just apologize and say that his real form was taken from a lesser-known race. But of course, they were smart and would know he was lying. He could just come clean and explain himself, but there was a high chance they would want his head on a platter. He was confused about what he should do to get out of this situation. He could hear movement coming towards him. He assumed had created a party to try and search for him. Starting to panic as he tried to get back into his Tekerian disguise. But he was having a lot of issues with maintaining that particular form. Kolvar could feel beads of sweat running down his face. Feeling like he was not getting the proportions right. Judging from the sounds of footsteps, it sounded to him like there were a few people in this group. With some heavier footsteps indicating that the metal man named Ezra was with them. This was worrying to him since this man seemed keen to see any kind of combat. Again cursing in his native language while his mind was racing on what he should do. Feeling tired of trying to use his life magic to try and disguise himself. Suddenly feeling something coming up his stomach and throat. Vomiting profusely into some bushes. In the back of his mind, he was going to be absent from drinking alcohol. When the group arrived they would see Kolvar still puking while in his original form. There was no way to escape especially not in his current condition. He would have to lie or do something to keep his cover and not break their trust.