Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171107212103/@comment-24701913-20180115010716

"Laro." Was all that Nazah muttered as he lay on the ground, exhausted.

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The arrow lodged itself between his lung and heart, snapping Ze'Laro out of his trance. Immediately, out of panic, he activated Swarm of Shadows. He disappeared as rifts filled the room, furious insects of all kinds pouring out of them with one collective thought on their minds; the death of Ze'Laro's assailant. The scout himself made for the stairs, blood from his wound leaving a trail.

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Kyrnil, if he was looking, would find a single Praying Mantis stood in front of him, very confused as to how it got there.