Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160528164845/@comment-29458028-20160604125150

Amarie's petals pulled apart, and she came through with her sword, channeled so the blade glowed bright pink. She was aiming for a stab, and her weapon trailed petals as she flew through the air, a pair of wings made of coppery metal and pink energy on her back. Her speed was extremely fast.