Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20151026000859/@comment-25127382-20151117125051

"Worms are petty, prey to all. So too shall you be prey to my power. If you amuse me, I may even allow you to ascend beyond death, and amuse me further, like the stringed puppet you are."

Realising that all of her allies' magic was being absorbed, and their strikes blocked, Synea swapped her sword out for a bow, which she used to fire swiftly at the man, all the while keeping herself as far back as possible, while still keeping the opponent within her sight.

Her arrows were notable ignited when nocked by her hand, which she was still channeling a firebolt to. Multiple of these fiery arrows would fly whenever an opening was presented to her.