"Harith! Keep the heals coming!" Ishani shouted, the fight against the King of the Sewers was beginning to fall apart, their tank was barely able to survive the fight and to make matters worse....
"Keep ye britches on lassie, tha nature of Earthen magic isn't in restoration! Tha elements are working overtime ta compensate ye incessant requests!" Harith barked back. The dwarf was wearing simple robes under heavy plate armor. Despite him being a priest, he wielded a mace and a shield and fought on the front lines rather than staying in the back.
