Marion Mordis

Marion's eyes widened at the news: the Horde knew they were here, and it was unlikely that they would be hospitable neighbours.

Ducking back into her tent, Marion collected her things into her rucksack. When she believed no one was watching, she hummed softly with her eyes closed while drawing an imaginary glyph with her fingers. The tiny chant only lasted a second before the pattern materialised, wrapped itself around her body and then seemed to fade from view.

OOC

Gathering her things and, when she thinks she's alone, casting Demon Armour.