Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180614210314/@comment-30700719-20180724113820

Gale sees the group's negatively reaction to the gas and takes a very deep breath, blowing out as hard as she can. She should barely be able to blow out a candle, her being so small, but a harsh wind appears in the tunnel to send the gas tumbling and eddying away. She smiles, pleased with herself, before noticing the stalker drone. She soars down to it and sits on top, pointing and yelling, "Forward!"