Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170504232541/@comment-31595069-20170505010728

As Elizabeth fell, she felt like the wind and noticed the strange but pretty flowers as she fell. Soon before she touched the floor she sent a blast of wind magic which slowed her decent and landed gracfully on her own two feet.

Despite her vison, the ground was almost impossible to make out. Like some sort of magical darkness. However her gaze rested upon a hunched over person with a black orb swirling above the figure. What...was this?

She wondered what this figure and flower was and carfully stepped forward.