Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-29038468-20190528031318

The memories flash throughout Pir'es mind as she think fondly of them. Truly, this was like the old times between them. Her blood starts rushing through her body sending elation all throughout her, and her smiles reflects that of her former self. "Is it a flaw Lyndis? Or have I merely caught you again?" She asks with glee in her voice. The strikes of Lyndis' rapier went right through Pir'e, tiny holes in her body that open and close again. It was the blood that formed her sword. She then grabs Lyndis after the realization of what she was doing, but at this point it was too late. She tosses her behind her with great force. "You never were one for readying people my dear!" Pir'e calls out, her stance getting a bit tighter.

By this point, Ophelia is using a flame-chain whip akin to the ones found on Hell Hounds. I'm deflecting her attacks while my body is blue and ice crystals protrude out from a few points in my body. The air is slightly cold in the area, but the ground below my feet freezes over. I'm advancing slowly toward my daughter and she's doing her best to keep my distance. "That's great Ophelia, keep me as far away from you can, remember, when you're faced with a disadvantage you must keep your distance until you can turn things in your favor!" I advise her.