Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-25808351-20160721224409

(Oi, Conrad fleeing? I think you wrote my character off too soon.)

I look back to Ibrahim, his power a visual representation of his anger, I gather my remaining strength and push through the pain. Certainly Regina isn't enjoying his current state. The Dracolich comes down with its open maw in an attempt to eat me. I swing my sword up and swat the beast back, buying just a few seconds. With all haste I run to Ibrahim.