The three exchanged glances after hearing Nova's words, and he exhaled deeply before glancing at his staff, which shrunk and disappeared once again. He knew that things were going to get a lot more complicated than they already were, and he was partially caught in the middle of it all.
Dravon approached him and placed his hand on his shoulder, while his eyes were glowing a slight blue, and Nova glanced at him, wondering what he was doing, but he said nothing, just waited to see.
Sarn sat back down in the carriage alongside the cloaked man, watching them and waiting as well since they were all at the time a little baffled.
"I want to ask you what you are doing, but I can take a guess. But, I will still ask, why are you doing it?" Nova asked and Dravon glanced at him, then took his hand off of his shoulder and took a step back.
