Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160701214926/@comment-24438639-20160703153107

Akaar was in his home as usual, the house was build upon an old foundation in the middle of the courtyad stood what was once a Ancient Tree, likely one of the first that had inhabited the island, it had been cut and only the old trunk remained, it was charred thoroughly making its age unreadable, aroud it a small garden was blooming green and vibrant they stood out from the tree.

hovering 3 feet above the trunk was Akaar, he expelled magical aura as he mantained himself floating while praticing spells, his eyes were light a vibrant red as Fire wyrms were created from nothingness, the two serpentine conjurations twirled around his outstreached arms, they circled around his body their heads rising in unison on both sides of his head.

Akaar came down standing on the ancient trunk he walked foward with his conjurations guarding him from anything, the smallest intrusion into his area was met with their lighting fast strikes as they killed the few insects that neared him.

One of his Buroth approuched him speaking quietly ´´The nobles are meeting Akaar´´ he said before running off with haste after noticing a wyrm eyeing him.