Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170614093856

Raioh retracts her steps from where she stood, the foul aura passing her nostrils and choking her. She could have dismissed everything before her as unbelievable, but... it just wasn't possible. Pulling herself from a near-fainting state she breathes.

"If you lot battle now.... this entire inn will fall apart..."

Abiathar releases a tide of encircling blades in his right hand and smiles eagerly. A plasm of red engulfs the atmosphere. "True. Show us.....if you have a weakness that'll prove the power IN YOUR WORDS."

Nathan leers sickeningly.

Raioh: STOP!!

Nathan ignores the banters of the huntress and from his hand an orb of shadowy black forms and orbits steadily. "Bring it ON."

At once - the inn explodes within a forming ball of unearthly energy, its sounds muffled by the closure...