Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160613052136/@comment-26517142-20160617214245

Dalena: A darkened form of Fairy art. She diluted it in her new form. (Steps to the edge of the lounge. Conjures a ram headed staff as Ani disappears in the middle of the black twister)

Hash nawashanda Arash!!

A blue bolt of enerfy surged from the tip of the stave and fired at the whirlwind. It disrupted and ruptured into its true state: atroop of rabid baboonic Hanumans.

The Hanumans reassembled. The whirlwind reformed. A stray attack hit Dalena in the center of her chest and caused her to fly on the wall.

"ANI!!!" I screamed and prepared to attack.