Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-28358106-20161014233833

"What the hell? I'm not your livery boy!  Goddammit, Jorge!" I hold Venice's reins in my left hand as she becomes increasingly agitated. Aires begins impatiently pawing the ground, eager to charge, but I command him to hold back, lest I let go of Venice.

The horde begins shambling closer. I hurl bolts of lightning, but my aim is off because of the animals and I don't stop as many as I should be able to. They get closer as the building to my left is engulfed in flames, and I am trapped in the alleyway.

"To hell with this..."

I look to the burning building. Reaching my hand out in a fist, there is a deep, rumbling vibration in the air. I yank my hand to the earth, telekintically pulling down part of the burning building on top of the horde in front of me. I've stopped them, but I've also cut myself off from Hound and Jorge. As far as they see, the building simply collapses in front, or possibly, on top of me.

"Come on, Venice! We've got to go around!" I spur Aires and lead Venice along and we take off at a gallop, having to lap the block of buildings to meet up with the others.