Raphael
I’d gotten to the dungeon shortly after Obsidian. There was some muscle with him but I overheard them whispering how strange it was that neither Erickson fought when they put the enchanted cuffs on to suppress their powers. They were cooperating and they weren’t sure if it was a ruse or not. But some of them didn’t like how Obsidian just started beating her without even asking or demanding why she was here. And I had to agree. If she was cooperating, maybe there was a good reason she’d sought me out. It wasn’t the first time other immortals had risked their lives to seek and ask for my healing talents.
Knowing it wouldn’t help my cause, but knowing it was the right thing to do, I slipped into the cell and stepped in front of the enraged Obsidian, effectively blocking him f
