Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160626181336/@comment-27950421-20160626205623

I notice something, "Hey Praetor, it seems you have a fan."

I point behind him where the sound of rapid flapping and metal dragging across the ground. Praetor turns around to see single Dimorph flapping her wings at an almost ridiculous pace trying to carry a large sword, not unlike the one he already carries, to him. Amd of course due to the fact that the mass of steel is several hundred times her size she's unable to do much more than lift the hilt a couple feet above the ground and drag it.