Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150710203213/@comment-5614539-20150711133710

"I'll stick eith my fists and fire, cap. I don't like those pointy sticks. Too dependable." Roggvir said, the flames coiling around both his fists now. Admittedly, after they took him in for burning down a woman's house after she tried to stab him - it's not my fault she found the gear... faulty - he hadn't been able to use magic as effectively. Perhaps they'd used a dampener. Anyway, he now found it flowing bCk in his veins again.