Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190628224007/@comment-26517142-20190703031956

The crows start to alight on the nearby ground, still uttering the same words of perilous intent. ''"DANGER! DANGER!! DANGER!" ''Glinda on the other hand, gulps. "Morgan... I would advise that you prepare the most. Albi... might not be able to handle what is about to come.."

And all of the sudden... the crops that have been billowing against the wind... all grow to a tremendous length and like a flushing wave of green, speed to their group's general direction.

Glinda, with her quick wit, casts her wand forward. "GARGOYLE Wings!", she utters, summoning a massive pair of Gargoyle wings that blocks the growth and sends it careening to the side, burying itself into the ground.