Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20171120220818/@comment-33719112-20171207203410

(Sorry for the absence, it's finals week, and so far nothing that my characters would interact with has been coming up.)

Hollow had gawked initially with the sudden appearance of the Mages, but figured that with that sudden explosion, and the overall exhausted look of their leader, he had decided to unsheathe his new sword. It pulsed in his hand, sending surges of the same fruity ecstacy that he had felt when he entered the plane. What is wrong with the infernal magic here? He struggled not to drop the sword despite the weird new feeling he was overcome with, and pushed past the Mages blocking the path, ready to take on whatever is plaguing them.

Elise had followed closely behind, scanning the room, hand still on her sword.