Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160706093130/@comment-28358106-20160711151554

Lucida continues to squirm, runes building on her body. "Let me gooo!  Or I'll...I'll..." She wraps her tail around his body and squeezes, tripping him. "Let me go, you jerk!" She begins feebly punching him as they tangle on the ground.

''"LUCIDA!  LUCIDA, HANG ON!  I'M COMING!" ''

I fly from room to room as I sense her, my coat and cape billowing. My hands thrum with pent-up rage induced sorcery. It's all I can do to not blast holes in the walls to make shortcuts.

I round a corner and almost knock over Praetor as he comes bounding up the stairs. Instinctively he falls in beside me as we run.

"Lucida's been snatched," I say as we run. "We've got to get her back..." Praetor has never seen me like this.