Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150602194428/@comment-24123288-20150604002951

Isaiah, just like the Tyrant did before, took the hit. His face contorted in pain before it twisted into a smile. He nodded and fired his spell up into the sky.

"No more chances! Fiddler, Wolf, Mammoth, Mute! You will all die magnanimously now!"