Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191228212622

Nyasia wasn't coherent enough to resist, stuck in the middle of a fight-or-flight dilemmia, as Helian pulled her away.. There was nothing inside her. Not fear, not anger. Pure emptiness. She looked at Clodagh and Baldr on the ground and she found herself get pulled deeper into it.

The blademaster moved faster than both of them before they could cover any distance, longsword biting down Helian's arm, forcing him to let go.