Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141227060154/@comment-29458028-20141231034852

"Annalyse Steelfang. I ... I ... I'm sorry" said Annalyse as she looked away and stood up, standing up, so Syinter would not have to see her cry. She looked at Siris and said, her voice calm "hand me the tome."

Her rage had become icy fury. If she got her hands on Corvus, it was game over for him ten times over. Siris handed her the tome, which Annalyse probed with her mental powers, perusing every secret easily. She closed her eyes as her mind fitted everything she knew together. Her natural intelligence and considerable skill with mental magic meant she learnt it very fast.

When Annalyse reopened her eyes, a psionic wave from her mind created a massive psi explosion, winds of mental power blowing around her. Even Siris winced. Her hair had turned white. Shiny white.

She shed a few final tears at Syinter, then walked out.

Corvus was going to experience living hell...