Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-29038468-20200815181044

Morgan bites her lip. She clenches her fists and glares at Beorthric. Her body shakes in rage until it all bursts out as she flies at the hulking figure throwing a punch that sends him back a few feet. Her glare narrows as her eyes shift from yellow to red. "I think these boys have had enough play time don't you?" She asks him. A sword forms up from the ground made of dirt and stone. She takes a stance as her own shadow merges with Marcus' and moves him away.