Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-24510587-20160810161340

By now, the Singularity had worn off, and Andurin raised up his hand once more. A dark lash shot out of it and latched onto one of the fleeing Raboth, which the general used as a weapon against the creature's brethren. He swung the poor sod into the ceiling and into a couple of the others, knocking them all over. By the time the lash vanished, the Raboth's skull had already been cracked open, and smears of blood and brain tissue made grim markings on the walls.