Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-29458028-20150330125850

Lyrissa knew it was impossible to survive the blunt force impact, so she just gave up and summoned her single wing, watching it sprout from her right shoulder, using it as a barrier against the explosion after turning it into its physical form. (with feathers and stuff)

That would hurt her wing badly, but still better than dying. Lyrissa used to force to propel herself clear of the roof, landing on the pavement below, as her wing was all broken, bloody and torn.

"That hurt ... real bad" said Lyrissa, as her wing crumbled into ashes. It would grow back in a couple of days, but it also meant no flying for those days. She picked up her sword and sheathed it. She really hoped nobody saw that...

"Yeah, except I realized ... how the **** are we going to get a Skyship. Since we aren't stupid enough to use the Wind Reaver.