Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20160820052830/@comment-28718853-20160825230155

Embrie rubs her chin and says, "Help."

Eziko presses a button.

As the group runs, Kenzie is repeatedly firing rockets behind her at the pursuing Naether, until suddenly a hundred large pieces of cake drop in front of the pursuers.

"Distraction, nice," Embrie compliments with a smile.

"What in the world?" Nadiss ponders at what she just saw.