Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-28144855-20191013234944

Sylvia simply knelt in the middle of the group, placed her palm onto the ground and protected everyone from the rocks launched from the enemy, as well as those dodged or deflected by friendlies alike. All too big to be stopped that way was promply been intercepted by the one Nero Claudius, the nimble Roman Empress.

The Armored figures didn't seem too stressed about that, it looked that they actually expected a similar outcome. What they did was double their circling pace and once again grabed a moderated chunk of debree each and this time they held it on the shoulders and backs behind their heads. Once ready they let loose more projectiles, the angle however kind of odd compared to a straight line towards their foes, some were even launced in perfect paraboles falling directly onto the thight formation the group of heroes held.