Blue Hawk
Hawk lends the spirits’ aid to Ranar without hesitation, and is gratified to see the mine-man turn away the blows of the metal-men.
The “black light” of Lord Arron’s staff disturbs him slightly, but only slightly: every shaman that he has met, and the tribesman has met more than a few, has had different abilities granted by the spirits. Unless he learns otherwise, he’ll file that particular ability as “esoteric” but not suspicious.
When the fighting finishes, Hawk silently thanks the spirits for their aid and dismisses them. The rush of the fight drains from him, and he feels weary from summoning the spirits.
As de Courcy points deeper into the cavern and utters an odd statement as incomprehensible as something Thwip might say, the shaman raises his hand. “Can wait a few minutes? Calling upon the spirits to help fight has me tired.”
