Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20180905032336

Pramool’s attention is immediately diverted from Jorge with entrance of the two new opponents. He shifts to block the attack at his front, but then senses the incoming attack at his backside. With a shift of his weight and a small surge of power the ancient launches from his position and sails over the two. He glides through the air until landing at a dozen yards away.

He looks over the two odd individuals, noting their ghastly appearance. “Hmmmm, interesting. Your aura are very peculiar. Constructs? Familiars? Summons?”