Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160822004449

"Papa, what's going on??"

"Lucida, behind me!" Ibrahim backs up to a cart and Lucida focuses on him, clutching his leg. He pulls a bolt of lightning between his hands and holds it up, ready to throw.

"Hound, who is this?" Ibrahim looks around for the source of the voice.