Zarwin shrugged to himself. Magic, the gods, that type of stuff didn't bother him too much. He thought himself to pragmatic to be superstitious. Now he knew why Dulcena had him brought here. He was an archer. But more importantly he was a thief. He bragged..maybe once too often... that there wasn't a lock he couldn't pick.
He didn't give a rat's ass about defending the land. But if this job would buy his freedom, he would be in.
"er.. M'Lady? You said the place was sealed for a long time. How was it sealed? Is it a mechanical lock?"
He didn't give a rat's ass about defending the land. But if this job would buy his freedom, he would be in.
"er.. M'Lady? You said the place was sealed for a long time. How was it sealed? Is it a mechanical lock?"