Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-25073873-20180110124628

Illya sighed as she got on the deck quite quickly, frowning as a golden bow formed in her left hand from a vortex of shining sparkle. The same unique bow that Illya had used to fire her crystal arrows, with enough power to fire even swords as arrows, yet stay remarkably easy to draw. Or maybe Illya was just strong.

Illya drew a crystal arrow, as she whispered an incantation quietly, the arrow glowing a bright golden color as she took aim at the waterline of the enemy ship. It seemed quite silly to try for such a shot, but Illya of course had an idea of what she was going to do...