"I'm afraid not," the newcomer says, advancing toward the group. "But considering the danger, I hope someone can..." He then gets a better look at Fallenleaf. "What in the hells...?!?" He starts to raise his hands, but seeing that the others don't seem threatened by the skeletal figure's presence, he tries to relax. "I get the feeling I'm not in Darkon anymore. My name is Blaise ... Blaise Redman. I don't suppose any of you nice people can tell me where we are." He smiles warmly, although his gaze remains a little wary.kintire wrote:Shana shifts a little nervously away from Fallenleaf, and glances at the newcomer.
"Nice timing! I don't suppose you can destroy fires?"
OOC: Now that he's closer, you can see that he's a handsome human, probably in his 20s, with short, wavy red hair and darker, slighly arched eyebrows. He's dressed in dark green and brown clothes that have seen a lot of outdoor wear and he has a heavy crossbow strapped across his back. The glint of a chain shirt peeks out above the unbuttoned top of his tunic. Outshining even the chain shirt, though, is his smile, which seems oddly playful, even in this situation.