Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170627100116/@comment-25073873-20170715113456

"Vortices of magic. Truly, you are desperate to kill me" said Amaryllis solemnly as she flickered again and simply dashed through the ice storms, minimizing her exposure to the cold. She simply ignored whatever minor pain the brief contact did to her and immediately slashed for the closest casting mage with a simple horizontal strike.