Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151017130502/@comment-29559990-20151021221005

"You think this is about torturing Vordel?" He laughed. "You foolish girl, he doesn't matter to me. I just needed to break him. I needed my War Machine."

The creature stepped up to her and ripped the axe from her hands, and walked back to Dalacon with an axe in tow.

"Now the scroll..."

Using telekenesis, he ripped the scroll out of Agatha's hands and brought it over to him, letting it hover just a foot beyond his face. "You're last hope of ever seeing Vordel again..."

The scroll erupted into a ball of flame, and went crashing to the snow. The paper began to turn to ash and fly into the night sky, all while Dalacon gave a wicked smile.