"Oh in the name of all that is holy." Jorrik rose from his seat and walked to stand between Luna and Kespin.

He looked up at the shadow and then over at Luna. He saw the flicker of dark runes dancing about her aura and let out a sigh.

"I think we have had enough adventure for one day. No more giant shadow monsters." Kespin barked a triumphant laugh and Jorrik turned to face him, "and no more flying baked goods." He ordered, wiping the grin from the old man's face.

"I'm going to sleep." Jorrik snapped and stalked out of the main hall.

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