Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180613214736

"Holy!"

Praetor jumps back as the bolt strikes the groud. A futile effort as his reactions were not faster than light but and instinct from ages past.

"Prad! Are you well? That was close as hell!"

At first he had difficulty chosing where to focus his attention but Prad was at some point human and he might have been hurt. But as he focused he saw once more the figure behind him. That powerful aura that vanished as his vision slowly cleared.

"What the hell are you." Praetor's words barely escaped his lips, concealed by the chaos behind him. He'd rather not bring attention to the young looking man. There's no telling how he might react to all the attention.