Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160929162749/@comment-25073873-20161019113045

"Not much to go on, is it?" sighed Illya as she cradled her head in her hands, and watched the horse eat. She was at a loss for what to do, and the boredom was slowly eating her away. And so Illya decided to shoot light bolts at a tree, to pass time.

''Hmm, since we have the free time, Sword, do you think we should revisit that dream, and let me fight again? Or maybe simulate my broken body ... I'm curious to find out that strange power welling up in my body."