Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-28358106-20180626210656

There isn't but a second lost, just long enough for Tirush's mantle to flare, baring her fang-filled mouth and giving a searing roar of rage as she bursts towards the pair. By the time she reaches Gethin, she is a fiery colossus, trailing embers and scorching heat in her wake as she simply crashes into him.

The Wyvern sweeps low as Gethin swings with his dark sword, and the blade swipes only flame. Knowing she has to fight him in close quarters and disable his sword, she doesn't swing wildly, but closes instantly, each of her limbs swiping with lethal talons. She doesn't care about Corbin; there isn't much he could do to her blazing, scaled back, and he runs the risk of her hind talons and tail.

But she grabs her prey, trying to clamp down on his sword arm with one hand while she sinks her teeth into his shoulder, her mouth an inferno, with jaws that can crush stone. All she needs to do is get his sword free and she can destroy it, leaving her free to fight on her own terms.