Arcane Properties

"He was lagging behind earlier, it seems we've lost him to the fog," Garand said in response to Jorrik's question.

"I have a feeling he'll find his way back."

Garand had noticed Jorrik's collapse earlier, now he was claiming it was due to exhaustion, bur the Half-Elf was watching the warrior before he fell. Upon first reaching the 'Spire', Garand observed the structure with silent awe and began to gauge the other's reactions to the place. Some appeared about of silently enthusiastic as he was, others were more amazed than the rest, and, coincidentally, Jorrik fainted. The half-Elves eyes darted left to right as all of this information was processed in his head. Verdict? The warrior was hiding something. However, no one seemed all that bothered by this, well, not bothered enough to ask about it, but then Luna piped up and confronted him. She mentioned some magical aspect to the structure, Garand was overcome with goosebumps and he realized he could feel it too. perhaps it was a trait only those attuned to the flow and tide of magic could possess. Nevertheless, the Half-Elf found himself at Luna's side.

"I agree with the Full-Blood. There is something you aren't telling us. This structure has some sort of arcane properties attributed to it, and that is what made you collapse."

Garand stared the man in his eyes, not willing to back down should he try to lie or cover it up.

"I was watching you. Tired men do not fall like that."