Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-28718853-20160909173524

Chyren raises her arm to block out the brightness as the intense heat burns her skin. She then grows to a larger size, breaking out of the vine that held her and grabs the flower, trying to redirect it toward Cybele.

"Mom, focus!" Uria screams.

"Uria, relax dear, your mother's trying her hardest," Vadine says, patting Uria on her shoulder.

"You mentioned that Jeiel was searching for her...why?" I ask Ersha and Nunnaly.