Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150121033507/@comment-5543592-20150126210516

The group rallied, with all runes casted, and scadadled back to the ship by way of row boat. The dogs tried to follow, but were never taught how to swim : poor puppies).  They approached the ship and tied up the lines that were tossed down to them.

He approached Jean, whom was at the helm, and gave the word. "Finish it."

Jean raised his hand with his palm out, as if about to cast a spell, then quickly closed it into a fist and turned it back towards himself. The group stared at the castle for the deck of the ship, expecting a show.

A first there was nothing. Then, a massive explosion rippling on the far side of the castle. Any suriviving death hounds were instantly incinerated. There was about a second pause, before the supports crumbled and the castle with it. (Here's a simulation of a castle crumbling.)

The intimdating castle collapsed in on itself until it was nothing more than an impressive mound of rubble.

"#$@% yeah!" Cheered Diana.

Zolas muttered something along the lines of "effective."

Tomas was a mix of shock and amazement. He hadn't expected it to be so... awesome.

"Volkihar's taken care of then.  Have everyone eat and rest, then report to the war room first thing in the morning."