Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20171124224202/@comment-29038468-20171214014126

(Yes I did and I'm proud of it! Just another thing on the bucket list to kick off. Also, that's not what I had planned for the room, the original idea was that honey was going to come from the ceiling. That's why it was a bee comb pattern, but the gas works too! I hadn't thought of it really.)

"Oh for crying out loud..." Amalia mutters. Her hand glows for a minute before a swirly vial materializes onto her palm. She holds it up and uncorks it, causing a swirl of wind to go around the room before turning into a vacuum tornado. It draws in the breaths of everyone and all the gas into the vial and Amalia corks it back up coughing a bit. "Everyone calmed down now?" She asks. 'Nero' gasps a few times before answering himself. "A-a warning would've been nice Mouse, but otherwise quick thinking I suppose." He answers.

After a few tugs, protrusions pop out of the wall and grab Spiga and force her against a wall while the on looking Isaiah and Gina get doused in globs of honey from the ceiling. (I had to use this honey somewhere! ;D) "Are you kidding me right now Lustia!?" I yell. Things are becoming quite chaotic and in the midst of all of it, the portrait of the Cheshire Cat fades away into a picture of a giant ace of spades. "Ok, it's getting rather humid, no, it's getti-AH IT BURNS!" I yell out in pain.