Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25547106-20160330002309/@comment-26852465-20160331021614

"Waaaa...." Tasha was losing a lot of strength, even though she had the poison neuralized. Michi held her close, discharging a restorative spell.. just for caution purposes.

''"I'm getting sick of your type." ''DM, in a strange display of finesse unlike him, caught the green vial, without shattering it. His expression was dead serious. ''"There's little to your kind. You kill, maim and fight for no damned reason. You have literally zero other qualities about you. You're a one-dimensional villain.. and I'm not happy that there seem to be so many of you running about." ''He pointed at him, after tossing the vial a safe distance away. "I'd like one good reason why I shouldn't kick your ass now, and be done with you."

"Prankster, calm yourself." Michi scolded the young man.. not wishing for his blood to run hot. It would impair his better judgement. Michi floated over.. giving the vial a single glance, before turning up to Fuum.

"A remedy for your poison, perchance?"