Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160902182656

"What did you do to Asja??" Ibrahim shouts.

"I'm here and she isn't. Decide for yourself." Adelaide dashes down to Cire. Shrieking, she swings and he blocks it, their blades entwined. She leans in, sneering.

"Oh, what is it? Did I break your favorite -"

She dashes backwards, dodging a burst of force from Ibrahim. She spins and pirouettes into the air, laughing. "Hahaha, pathetic! I expected as much from a man who had to build his own family!"

There is a hum and a shimmering globe around Cire as Ibrahim casts a shield ward. "Get her, Cire!

Lucida, still focusing on her father, looks over to Praetor. "Sir Jorge, are you all right?"