Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160115184508/@comment-26852465-20160131014855

Eisphur was too big and slow to evade, and was in no position to block. He took the two bolts head on.. his body was smoking from the blast, but he seemed more stunned than injured. Before he could retaliate, Navik flew away.. replaced by the Navdroid.

"NGAAAH!" Eisphur roared, his eyes going bloodshot from his fury. "SMASH ALL YOUR TRICKS! ONE BY ONE!" He pulled his axe out of the sand, then reached into his furs, pulling away a jug. Crudely etched onto the jug was "Firebreath Rum". Eisphur took a large swig of it, wiping away what stuck to his beard. Seconds later, he let forth a mighty belch, furious, swelling flames spewing from his mouth. He had no primary target, aiming to consume both Navik and Jugger-Norvak in his... foul smelling burp fire.