"I was beginning to worry that the two of you possessed some sort of item to nullify toxins, but it appears that you are simply hardy." Osvaldo said as he approached Bylur and Aralee.
The two of them glared up at the man, but no matter how hard they pushed their bodies to move, all that they could do was slightly twitch.
"This really is a surprise though. To stay conscious despite how much of my paralytic poison you have breathed in."
While he primarily had used his magic to conjure colorful and showy liquid venom, he was more than capable of releasing it in a nearly undetectable gaseous form as well.
Without any wariness, Osvaldo squatted down in between his two captives.
From out of a storge magic tool, he pulled out enchanted chains that were used to seal away magic energy. He had brought these with him just in case the seals on the owls held within the Miris Sect were inadequate.
