Ariadne spins back round to study the dragonkin's expression, then stops walking and turns to the guards. Her voice is angry but steady.
"Why has this man not been arrested? You have heard from three different accounts that he attacked members of our party with a potentially fatal spell, and everytime he is accused of it his story changes. First of all he claims he could not possibly have used the spell because he has not got the skill, a claim that myself and my companions know to be false because at the time we were in the presence of gods, and somehow able to wield power far greater than we are usually capable. Once this was pointed out to him, he suggested that he had no control over his actions, which again, due to the experiences of myself and my companions, I am certain is a lie. He now claims he used the spell to protect a friend of his from my attack. I was not even aware we were fighting at the time, having just regained consciousness, until he cast Touch of Death on the entire party and everyone fell to the floor. The only reason we are still alive is because of the amount of healing magic that was also being thrown around by the nearby gods. In fact, when I rushed forward to stop him trying to murder anyone else, he cast Touch of Death again on in the surrounding area, so I am quite certain of his intentions to harm the party."
She waits for a reaction, still keeping a careful eye on the dragonkin.
Haze: A distrusting feline. With a mask.
Safina Kor: Human warrior from the Kor tribe (because everyone knows men can't fight...
Singe: Child-like efreeti scout.