Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20160923125829/@comment-27025277-20161018013600

Shaokris began to cast an obliteration spell only he knew. It was very hard to accomplish even if one knew all of its nuances.

The Nemer spoke incoherent words as he pulled in a balled fist from behind him. After a moment, he slammed his palm into his chest. He repeated this from the left, then the right, then from in front of him. By the end of this, a huge wind cloak surrounded him swirling heavily.

Shaokris then pulled from his forehead and placed a bright blue floating Rune above. He then pulled from his right shoulder, placing a bright Yellow floating Rune to the right. Subsequently a Bright green to the left and a bright red from his chest to the bottom.

"Four Corners, I bid thee, steal thy children and devour your force!" Shaokris shouted and then bowed to the runes before dispersing the runes and obliterating the scroll.