Darius

Darius keeps quiet, after his strange fury he seems tired and worn out. Damn it all to hell... I acted like an idiot, as usual... I could've gotten even more people killed... and for what? Glory, honor, something like that? Doesn't even exist if you ask me... I'm staying out of this arguement.

Darius holds his bow loosely in his left hand, grinding his teeth as he follows the party slowly.