After the first shock wears off after the changes to the inn and surroundings die down a bit Voralen chuckles a bit, grabs a bottle of wine and walks over to a corner and downs the bottle as fast as he can
*only pausing to breath and swallow occasionally a very sullen expression can be seen on his face
*chuckles a bit to hold back from something else and mutters very soflty
"Im greatful to still be drawing breath, when all of you arent able to anymore."
*looks up to the sky and says just a bit louder, but still subdued
"May your memory never die Nova Dragons"
*With that he slams down the rest of the bottle and tosses it on the table
Striking a nerve
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Striking a nerve
Serith Darkheart
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