Stand

After being rudely kicked out of the Wrath Inheritance, Dorian set about concentrating on the Sealing Tube. As he was walking towards it, he felt energy ripple out in the air.

WHOOSH

Two figures could be seen smoothly walking through a portal, clad in brown protective armor. Neither of the figures had so much as a scratch on their person, the gear they wore apparently protecting them fully.

"Baron Radishow, Mistress Priscilla." Dorian nodded at both of them and then continued, not giving them time to respond,

"I will now prepare to unleash the Sealing Tube here. Be on your guard!" He didn't want to give them much time to think and doubt his story. He was confident he could fake it, but if they found a hole or something he wasn't able to explain…

"Of course, Great Disciple!" The Baron's voice was respectful as he checked over the armor he was wearing, nodding.