Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150107222248/@comment-32663439-20150109101218

Fanari didn't ready a weapon. In the bendable realm of the mind, it was not needed. Not yet, at least. Her eyes flashed bright for a second, and returned to normal. She flicked her wrists at the Necrophytes, blasting them with photokinesis.

Lucina was breathing heavy, and then looked to Siris. She hugged him, and said "I saw terrible visions, Siris. I was having such nice dreams about you, and then it turned to massacres and death." She started to cry. "It was terrible, and I couldn't see you anywhere." She seemed especially upset over the fact that Siris was not there in her dreams with her.