Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160829042049

"Papa...I...can't..." the runes on Lucida's body crackle with red energy as the little Golem strains, her body shaking, tears running down her face.

"Just a little more, Lucida!"

One by one the paths are lured imwards, where they surround Jeiel...

Asja is pushed out of the way by Los as he tangles with the Wyvern, punching it across the face and knocking it out cold.

She stands and adjusts her glasses, one side of which is cracked. "I suppose I should thank you, although I could have beaten it easily," she says. "I've been fighting these creatures for days."