[He should probably get back into the fight, right? Ah, but using his sword is becoming bothersome. He sheathes it, and holds out his hand, an ornate golden lance manifesting in his palm with a small glow.]
What about you? Are you a mage of some sort?
[He beats back a small number of hounds with a sweep of the weapon, rather casually.]
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[He should probably get back into the fight, right? Ah, but using his sword is becoming bothersome. He sheathes it, and holds out his hand, an ornate golden lance manifesting in his palm with a small glow.]
What about you? Are you a mage of some sort?
[He beats back a small number of hounds with a sweep of the weapon, rather casually.]