Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191209000634/@comment-7262318-20191211032714

"That will not happen," Sretnuh barked at Scaldor. "We hold the power of 700 souls. You... you hold the power of one."

Sretnuh dropped Nyasia down, and directed his energy instead towards the glass shard and benches scattered around the room, directing their splintered masses towards the entrance way where he began to unleash a storm of projectiles onto the group.