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Tazkul does notice a few irregularities about the place. For one, the fact that they served only wine caught his attention. In fact, such types of drinks were normally a commodity, at least as he was used to seeing it, but that did not feel like the most appropriate question right now; as...

Tazkul, perhaps a bit on the short end compared to most Dragonborn, made his way in, a rather curious look on his face as the woman directed his coat off, having little problem doing so as he found himself a seat, and he raised a hand. "I could go for a drink as well." Tazkul was not normally...

Tazkul watches the priest get himself away, and curls his lip slightly, a bit of air escaping his nose. Fundamentally, he could not disagree much more, as it rarely was not a time for questions, but if they were fundamentally similar to a great degree, then...well, Tazkul would be burying dead...

Tazkul likely didn't look as much like the digging type as the others, but he did look strong enough to lift the others out when the digging was done, and although he had no digging implement himself, he had a bit of a somber look on his face as he observed for the moment, bending down towards...

Tazkul looks a bit off-put by the gouge marks in the door, and stands behind Cassia. "I would advise caution, given what we're seeing here and what we have already seen." Tazkul had seen the light coming from the other direction; the light of a tavern that, with a good bit of luck, would still...

Tazkul looked towards Gaarek over his shoulder, and he stepped back towards the rest a bit. "That was not my magic at play, Gaarek. That was something else. What it was, I do not know...nor am I fully aware just where we are..."

Tazkul broke through as many of the walls as he could to give the group the fastest route of escape. He was, after all, not the sort of wizard that was a frail sort of shell of a being. He feels the darkness creeping into him and claiming him. Somehow, someway, Tazkul managed to find purchase...

Tazkul looks to the rest of the group, with concern. "I can...almost feel smoke in my lungs. Almost. It's not...fully pervasive of a sense, but...it's definitely happening somewhere. I perceive there's likely a fire further up in the building. That could complicate getting the children's...

Tazkul coughed at the smoke; normally not one to be affected, but it seemed to take him to his very core. He heard Rose's voice, not seeming fully aware that it actually came out of him. But, he heard it, and looked towards Cassia. "We should leave with haste. And I use the full meaning of...

Tazkul, certainly in agreement about discretion's part in the valor equation, quickly goes to open the porticullis; if they were to fight at a range, he knew that he wasn't meant for such a fight. Not for very long, anyway. So it was better for him to assist in moving them to get it where they...

Tazkul arrives from behind the others into the room, and grumbles a bit at what he's seeing, the Dragonborn remaining where he was, listening at Cassia's question, focusing. "At the moment, she has nothing to say of it...I would doubt that she is even aware of this degree of evil, however."

Tazkul was very much prepared for the insurgence of the undead upon them, although his role was mostly for the more martially-inclined to do most of the work in taking them down. That's not to say a series of magic darts to them and a good thundering crack to one of them wouldn't be a healthy...

Tazkul busts open another chest, and he finds no robes; only a silvered shortsword reaching in for it before looking down the unexplored hall. "No robe here...it seems we may have company, however."

Tazkul seems steely-eyed and determined to a degree he normally would not be, quarterstaff still out as he moved to the westward. Tazkul always sought the truth behind the veil, and what he felt was just a stronger version of his typical urges.

Tazkul was a bit slow reaching the rest of the group, by the time he got to the room, they were already standing over the re-killed corpse, looking as Baltair is on a knee, making his way over towards him. "Are you--?" He then moves down to try and comfort Baltair before he can finish, in part...