Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-28718853-20160915104918

Chyren grimaces at Cybele before growing to an even larger size and attempts to pull out the roots. As she does, her siege cannons rapidly fire into Cybele, pushing her into the ground.

"I hope these aren't permanent," she mutters as she rips the flowers out.

Aya lowers her head in disappointment. "Awwww....I was hoping to see a moshpit," she moans sadly. Ebrealia smiles and pats Aya on the shoulder saying, "Don't worry Aya, I'm sure that we can have lots of fun!"

Rustarch and I are just shocked by the mob that had recently appeared. When I regain my bearings, I say, "Wow, I didn't know that Tack was this popular."

Vadine walks up to Tack and asks, "You alright there girl?"