Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160618125909/@comment-28358106-20160620030219

The cloud, rotating violently above me, forms a round collar. Lightning, purple and unnatural, threads its walls. There is a deep blast and a shockwave of arcanum flies from me as my splayed hands are held out, thrumming and ready to be unleashed.

I am silently grateful for the stranger who appeared...