Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-27550231-20180628010353

"It still stands!"

His body ached as what remained of his skin stretched beyond its limits and drained into his filthy gambison. He did not want to fight Marcus in this condition he could not hope to use the the same trick twice.

Praetor speed up forcing himself through the anger and pain. He raised the dark blade as he charged Marcus reading for the impact when his off hand threw itself out and released a powerful blast of flame launching him into the air over and past Marcus. As he flipped in air his hand moved once more releasing another blast forcing himself even further from the warhound.