Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150423082201/@comment-29458028-20150502094734

Eddrick laughed as his weapon didn't budge, or move. The fireball was redirected by a sort of reflection field around him, which seemed to have formed.

He tightened his grip further. Ayana was running out of air. Eddrick slowly began to lick his lips.

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"Odahviing is a friendly old dragon who told me many stories when I was a kid, to be honest. He was quite nice to talk to and he could never shut up about his glorious skills in battle. Still, it was kinda interesting" shrugged Vladimir as he walked for the exit.