Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160728174843/@comment-29458028-20160730053655

"Huh. Measly creature" smirked Lyrissa as she raied her left hand and it glowed. Golden portals opened around her, as the tips of swords poked out. Without even asking or giving any chances, Jyggalag's sword and Sufferthorn fired from the portals, to pin Olaf's feet to the ground.

Another portal opened, and a hilt stuck out. Lyrissa pulled Goldbrand from the portal and moved it to Olaf's throat without a single world, the sword blazing with enough heat to start scorching the skin near it.

"Finally, I get to use my power. Even if it is on a worthless rat. Now, beg for your pathetic life, worm!"