Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20161107022407/@comment-27950421-20180311011522

The massive creature's talons grips the soil beneath it as it lowers itself and braces itself for the blast. The concussive blasts sends it sliding back, but it remains in the clearing. As the beast raises back to it's feet, the beast appears to have grown a bit bigger, it's dorsal spikes having grown a bit bigger, a bit more pronounced.

Ambre comes scrambling down the tree and lands on my shoulder, "Oh they're screwed."

I nod, "Yep."

The creature inhales it's dorsal spikes glowing the same blue as the what Harley and Noodler had a momemt ago before. It opens it's jaws in a silent roar, sending a wave of invisible force blasting through the air back at them.