Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191114001656/@comment-3293219-20191114002314

Quen opted to leap off of her horse and rush over to the idiot forsworn, attacking her Smithy. She pressed her hands against his ears, emitting a rather powerful touch cold spell, freezing them up in seconds. It was slowly spreading along his head.

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Jack readied a knife, throwing it at the next bowman, who was ready to fire off a shot.