Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141204044051/@comment-32663439-20141210024953

(I thought Erikur would be dead by now.)

Sybilla followed suit, cutting her palm. The blood dripped onto the ground, and with some effort, she formed a weak form of armor around herself. She looked at Adawulf's blood armor, saw how strong and effective it looked. She got annoyed that she couldn't mimic even a quarter of its strength yet.