Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-25808351-20191102105523

@Arena: “Fuck no! But I know you, sort of.” Cyndwella floats around Lance so she can see the fight. “Cyndwella Jaghund. I’m that big clod’s wife.”

In the arena both the duel wielding knights unleash a storm of strikes, Marcus doing his best to block or dodge, but a multitude of strikes managed to connect.

“You’ve got that weird as fuck transformation thing.” Cyndwella turns around and looks to the arena, and she sees Marcus being battered. “Come on Schmoopy, FUCK EM UP!” Cyndwella’s voice is malevolent and dark. She whips around to look at Lance, a big chipper smile on her face.