Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-26288702-20171111204521

Armata shakes his head at Mjoll. "I shall go my own way." His body suddenly turns ethereal and dissolves into a ball of smoke and fire. It hovers above the ground in an unearthly fashion for a moment before it rockets into the sky and zips off toward the wall, leaving a trail of red smoke behind it.