Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-25808351-20171213230825

(Doc/Scorn/S9/Flame) The cold tunnels into the field and the world seems to lose it's warmth to most. Marcus however shows no sign fatigue or even to be affected by the magical blizzard. He clenches his fist and smashes the ice that is encasing his feet.

"Ha! You have any idea where I came from?! I was raised in Zahmeria, nothing you conjure will ever be colder than a Friday morning there!" Marcus takes a fighting stance, ready to attack, but his attention is diverted at the sudden appearance of Kurga.

"OI?!?! WHY IS IT COLDER THAN AN ICE GIANT'S ASSHOLE AROUND HERE?!?!?!?!" She screams as she flies into the scene.