The curious Mamud watched closely- as so does Obed Marsh.
Kizmat laughed as his body oozed out his twisted dark armor to cover him and to protect..... at that moment Charon conjured a ball of wickedness within her hand and flung it down to the ground sending forth a shockwave within the cave-- causing the entire place to shudder and tremble with her mighty powers.... as everyone else was trying to regain their balances-- Kizmat stood, un-phased, and then spat at his love a glob of fiery blood.... Charon raised her right hand and a shield of wickedness ricocheted the glob of blood away....
"That is more like it," with amusement from Charon....
