Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150330130148/@comment-29458028-20150403072132

Vladimir stared up at the raining clouds and closed his eyes, drawing in a very, very deep breath. As his father had told him, breathe, focus, feel the flow of the energy and vitality. That would make everything more efficient and useful. Including the use of the funny ancient language.

"Lok Vah Koor!" shouted Vladimir, for the third time. The effect this time caused the rains to slow, until they stopped. The clouds dissipated, exposing the aurorae.

"Dang ... what dad said isn't ... untrue, after all" said Vladimir, as he felt drained doing such a simple task.

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(Francois continues to ride)