Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150502191958/@comment-5543592-20150503120546

"Handle her." Ordered Medea without worry, stepped around the room. Six Battlemages drew their silver swords and started towards Kay.

"Bring in the rods!" Medea called over her shouldered. A large, burly Battlemage strode in, carrying of two bundles of thin, but sturdy, steel rods on each shoulder.