Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171129175023

(BT) Ashe clasps her hands over her ears and closes her eyes as she quickly casts a heal spell on herself to minimize the damages. Even still she grits her teeth and seethes from the pain of being so close to the point of impact of a lighting strike, but thankfully her powerful healing was already helping her recover.

...but would it be quick enough? The White Knight growls as her armor explains the situation to Jorge, [We have only a small lead...]

The words on the visor waver, the MW obviously stunned.

Her wielder, however, simply takes the reigns, growling as she moves over to Ashe, lifting the woman up as she focuses on healing herself.

As she passes into a stream of light she stops, her MW's burning letters forming along the White Knight's back, [Sorsha thinks we should fall back to the Fairgrounds. With your newfound agility the rides could be used to our advantage.]