Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20190424132336/@comment-26517142-20190429033445

"Whoever this Stella person is...the one named Averia considers her as a close associate. Or a deep and intimate friend."

As she made this assessment, Ran narrowly avoided the blasts of ice aiming at her arm. The beam freezes constructs behind her - and Ran dashes to the deer named Frosthorn. "You...seem harder than the others, " she says.... before landing a chop with her gauntlet-bound hand that severs the left antler clean. While Frosthorn staggers back Ran dodges more ice blasts and clutching at the remaining antler... throws it across an incoming horde.

"Come. As she said... LET US PLAY SOME MORE."

Cybele sees this unfold with Ran and shudders. "I'd hate to be on her bad side." Just as she focused on her task - she realized she was being surrounded. She niftily dodges the blasts with a cartwheel.. and then throws what appears to be.. sunflower glaives at the deers that decapitate their necks.

As the wolf leaps behind her...the twin pair of red and blue roses on Cybele's back spring to life...and devour the being.

"Big mistake."

And on the other hand...Jeiel reaches the end of the trail. Clutching his fist tighter than ever as it emitted lengthy sparks and trails of fire he spewed.

="YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN MAKE A SCENE, THREATENING SOMEONE IN FRONT OF ME?? COME OUT AND FACE ME, ABIATHAR ABSALOM !!=

There was a laugh from the shadows. A cold..methodical voice floats deftly from the nothingness. "Amen...you have always been sort to settle scores.. or should I say that in reverse? The tongues betwixt."