Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190201091323/@comment-34818102-20190205014921

Grig, who had nothing to do but observe other people due to the fact that his sister was more than a match for sev- Oh wait, make that five now, Saurians, noticed Attalia, and more specifically, the potion she had.

"Veronica, I know you love slaughtering foes, no matter what you do to hide it, but do you mind if I cast a spell?" Taking the screams of pain and terror as a yes, he roared, and a tendril of darkness flew out of his mouth and at the potion, shattering it.

Coming with this was the death of the last foe at the fangs of Veronica. "Do any other rebels are challenge me!"