Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141227060154/@comment-32663439-20141231003000

(A shade shouldn't be able to do the rite.)

(I will actually be okay with your existance again if Fanari gets to kill Corvus in the end of this, and Syinter goes back to normal.)

(This is how I feel right now.)

Fanari's fist slammed into the ground, creating a large hole. She saw Syinter, and immediately ran over, scooping him out of the fire. Amidst the burning hole in the ground, the coals from the fire, the weeping Fanari and the Syinter in agonizing pain, the spectacle looked extremely strange. Fanari set Syinter down on the bed, putting out the fire that was on his clothes. She knew that the fire wouldn't have hurt him, but she couldn't help him while he was in the flame. She nervously started humming a frelser nursery rhyme that used to give her comfort. It did nothing now. "Syinter, can you hear me? Is there any way I can help?" She tried using advanced restoration magic, to see if that would help at all.