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Maros was starting to get worried. "Anyone need help?" he hollered over the wall.

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Elhokar?

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Maros looks at the wall. "Anybody need help teleporting across?"

Maros sits down, crosses his legs, and meditates. While he wonders what is taking Fadran and Knight of Iron so long, his mind is sending little tendrils of conciseness to find out about this planet. Elantris...Wyrn...Revolution...WAIT WHAT'S THAT oh it's just a bunny...Sel...Rose Empire...Wait-what's this? He focuses all of his brain power on the presence he has detected. As he searches it, he finds something. When he realizes what it is, his mind reeled in shock. No. No. He-he had helped Elduvar and... Elduvar had to wake up soon.

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As he flew through the space-time continuum, Maros struggled to keep his atoms together until he popped into the other side. He appeared on the other side and then viewed it from the outside. While he could see each detail clearly, the entire process took maybe 1.3 seconds. Teleporting back, he made the spear-head vessel appear, teleported it to the other side, made it disappear, and then teleported to the other side again.

Maros teleports to the other side of the dome.

"Actually, they're semi-solidified illusions of myself. Ever heard of Loki? I have powers sort of like his." He hefted Elduvar and carried him to a strange spear-head looking thing that he had conjured. It was floating and glowing with a rippling blue-ish light. It was also rather large- about the size of an elephant. As soon as Elduvar was put in, it disappeared. "Well, that's that." All the doubles disappeared into him. "What are you waiting around for?" He seemed to notice the dome for the first time. "Oh. That. Well, let's figure out a way to get past it." He teleported to the wall, and then conjured brass knuckles. He started to punch the wall as hard as he could.

"Oh. Well, that's cool. But now..." He appeared behind Elduvar. "I need to do my main job." The funny thing was that there were two of him now-one holding Elduvar over his shoulder and the other next to Stephan. Another appeared next to Fadran, and another at camp with Queen.

"Oh. Okay. So..." He disappeared and reappeared behind Stephan. "What can you do? Can you fight? Can you manage an estate? Can you rally men to your banner and lead them to glory?"

"Hello. Who are you?" He tilted his head. "Do you have any sort of Amageallic? He then turned to Stephan. "Iaron? I'm familiar with most nobles and lords of the land, and apologies, but I have never heard of your name nor land. I apologize for my ignorance."

"Dunno. All I know was that Elduvar was hurt. Again. And only on his first battle this time!" The light, peppy voice heralded the appearance of a blond, blue-eyed and light skinned boy of about 17. He was skinny, and was wearing a blue-ish uniform. He looked vaugely elvish, but the evident strength and growing facial hair proved his human blood. "Hi y'all. I'm Maros, Elduvar's...squire? Friend? Cousin? I dunno. I'm here to protect Elduvar and help out, in that order, until he's back up to strength."

Elduvar salutes. "Done." He then collapses to his right.

Elduvar released the fire, sucking up the excess so that he could preserve his life force. He then immediately launched it out again, using some to hold the creature, and the majority to destroy the orb.

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Actually, @Chinkoln is pretty cool as well.

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