Tyr's paladins were all feeling rather uncomfortable, powerless to do anything but stand by and wait for the final outcome, which was very distressing for them.
After all, knowing that Baal's remnant soul was still there, they could only watch helplessly as these young people went to the bottom of the sea in search of treasure, not only delivering fresh soul force for Baal to devour but, more likely, the Silver Shield Paladin Legion would have to pay a hefty price as well.
Legion Commander Thorne placed his left hand on the giant shield in front of him, his right hand on his long sword, his mood somber.
What made them even more uncomfortable was that they could only watch these young people go to their deaths, and it was very likely that even their own members would lose their lives.
But Tyr told him that if it weren't for the presence of their Righteous Knights in this town, Hill, as a foreigner mage, would not have encountered such trouble.
