Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180420052903

"Dman!"

Praetor rushed deeper into the forest as he attempted to rouse the uncooperative ignis for another attack against Barghest and the traitor. As Praetor displaces Jorge attempts to commune with the flaming flower bit it refuses to listen as he half-heartedly apologized to it.

'Somethings wrong. It won't listen.'

'''Make it listen! If we can't put them down we're as good as dead! It's good as dead!'''

'I think it would like that. It thinks that without our "weak" interruptions it could HER holy work and pure the land of the heathens.'

'''Great. It still thinks we're back home. Well do something about it!'''

'The most it would let me do is throw a fireball of project flame. That's it! There's know way we could reach them with that!'

Why must I do everything!

Praetor pivots and springs out of the woodline to Marcus, the nearest target and charges the downed warrior.

'''It's now or nothing! Purge that monster loving bastard!'''

As if hearing his thoughts the Ignis brightens up with anticipation. Long had it waited to taste the dammed once more, long had it lusted to purge the heretic and the monster. Here was its chance to once more fulfill its one purpose, here it would show no mercy as it willingly leapt out to embrace Marcus in its all consuming maw.