Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180426012434

Tirush gives a baleful snarl as their opponents flee. Drawing deep, she breathes a fireball after the ravens, but it misses most of them and roars harmlessly off, exploding on some distant, tree-blanketed hillside.

"They are away!" She barks, mostly to Armata. "This means they have been weakened! We have them bled, and they flee!  Let us make chase!" She crouches, meaning to take off after them.