Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170724123808/@comment-25073873-20170810135219

"You don't need much aim for this. Now, hear my spell. Recite with me. I call upon the powers of the air around me. This is the wrath of the skies themselves, channeled to my palm. White light of divinity, destroy these enemies of mine and disintegrate their corporeal form. Release." said Amaryllis, as she opened her palm and pointed at some trees. Gold energy collapsed in a spiral before her palm.

What shot out could hardly be called a lightning spell. It appeared as a hybrid between a blast and torrent of electricity, and when it hit a tree it jumped capriciously to the next, chaining and chaining, each tree it hit having bark explode off as they singed badly and collapsed.

After twenty trees fell, Amaryllis lowered her hand and said "care to try?"