Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20170110211155

Cyndwella is too enraged to speak. Her visage keeps subtly switching between her true and normal forms as she has difficulty concentrating and not exploding into fury, her wispfire rising to engulf her entire body. The prisoner, the presence of Armata, the alliance...it's all she can do not to turn into her true form completely and lash out at everyone in sight.

She instead simply floats in place, her damaged, undead body showing through her visage, her fists clenched so tight there is a small cracking sound from the phantasmic bones in her shaking hand.