Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-30014014-20180429195602

Watching the wyvern approach, despite the crippling galvanization of his own element, Prad steps back several steps, still wrapping his assailed arms under. His face is much mired by the pain, allowing him no other expression. Yet he continues, quickly spotting a far reach to recollect himself at, which he goes for.

Over a rock of respectable size, he sits, fightning the lightning trying to eat his flesh, slowly receding it inside. "I didn't think it would be this painful. And even with that..." he utters as recuperation finally begins, the volatile force snuffed out, leaving his arms charred.

He looks back at the man whom he almost struck down. His eyes lower back to his hands He sighs as the stigma of pain is gradually parting from his limbs.