Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180319232857/@comment-34830139-20180322023330

The High Orc, gritted her teeth and said: "I hate trouble making fairies, don't get in my way!" she roared, as she charged right for the Harpy first, swinging her hammer and pathetically missing every attack, finally landing a solid hit to its skull and crushed it. The Harpy disappeared as the High Orc ran to Amalia, but then was blasted back, "What the hell?!" she bellowed, resting since she was out of breathe. Amalia simply flew in front of the High Orc and smiled, drawing a picture and releasing a gas. The cage and gag over Silent had disappeared as Amalia flew over to him and immediately attempted to take his pants off, "Ugh! Curse these garments!" Amalia screamed, still struggling