Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190828021314/@comment-7262318-20190925212342

"Ow! Ow! S-Stop, you win! You beat poor Cicero!" Cicero wailed. "Or, at least... Cicero's body!"

A blue ball of energy shot out from Cicero's body, and the form that Smith was holding upside down went limp in his grasp. The ball itself began flying in circles, before it locked onto Leyt and began flying in his direction.

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Things were not over for Eryna and Shagra and Quen yet, however. Another row of skeletons began pulling themselves up from the ground, equiped with bone shards forged into blades and femur-sized clubs. They were coming up slowly, however, giving time for them to regroup.

"Look out!" Utahsi warned them, coming over to their aid.

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Kazrris finished off one of the skeleton jesters before he heard Myhs call him over.

"Wha? Oh... What do you need?" He asked, retrieving his dagger from the skull of the jester.

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Vordel waited for the creature to get close enough, before he ducked underneath it's charging attack and took a swing at it's kneecap, hoping to severely limit its mobility.