Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116082731/@comment-24530992-20191229170133

The attacker narrowly dodged it, singing the hairs on the top of his head. He had spun off to the side, but was met with Thaddeus back on his feet, his spear charged with his power. The Imperial jabbed at the attackers hip, just barely missing as he parried at the last moment, but in response attempted to deliver a powerful backhanded blow. Thaddeus used the staff part of his spear to counter it with a strong block, the aedric energy sending him back as he made contact.

“Leave with your lives or continue and end up dead or empty handed. Your choice,” he said, though this time his voice was notably dissonant. Cracks in his skin began to appear, revealing deep purple fissures.