"Ah, no worries, mon amie, we, ah, make do here, ah?" Aroden nods, striking a sunrod against the wall, but before drawing his sword, touches his fingers to his forehead and whispers a brief prayer. He smiles back to Walter and asks, "Would you care for a blessing, it may save your life, non?"

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He's gonna light up a sunrod and offer a mesmeric mirror trick to anyone who wants it.

He'll draw his longsword when they enter.