Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-24530992-20161218034145

"Ugh, you pest!" She growled as one of the daggers scathed her arm. She fired a lightning bolt from the top of her staff, hoping to at least land a hit.

Stauntax was still lying where he had fallen, blood pooling in his gaping mouth. His skin was now very pale, the amount of blood he was losing continuing to increase.

It seemed that Morgyn wasn't going to let up, either. The more time wasted on her meant less time for her brother to survive.