Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-25808351-20160719021218

At the sound of the crunch, all rational is lost. The soldiers had no time to react, like a hurricane I bolt, the force from my sudden movement causes the ground to crack and b-line straight to Aegis, grabbing the bow and arrows while I'm at it. Each soldier in my path is met with an unpleasant death. Each thrown, broken, slammed, battered or outright crushed in my wake. My movement defied the soldier's expectations, but Conrad was unimpressed, nothing he hasn't seen before. Having reach Aegis I stand in front of her, load the bow and aim it. I point it toward any who get close ready to let the arrow fly if needed.

"Aegis, can you fly?" I ask without looking at her. Aegis looks up to see her uncle, steady, focused, unwavering, ready to die for her if needed.