Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-25547106-20160327021216

His markings became ever-increasingly intricate, causing the markings to begin glowing a soft green and yellow against the green of the surrounding grasslands. In her grasp, she could feel the tome begin to shutter with power as Armstrong now began to speak in a language she'd never heard. "Di wer togofor di vyth vur usk, si lasau wer... Confn vur lleisgar." he states in a stern voice.