Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161229041106/@comment-32420582-20170107211648

Flames danced along Arcann's arms, flaring up brightly as a stream of fire left his fingertips and charged towards the tree. The fire began to spread out, as if the user was manipulating it to become bigger in order to damage more of the tree.

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"Hah!" Okaara barked, before laughing. "Oblivion no, I only got back from one balls hard mission for a guy I'll never meet, I'm never doing that again." He noted, seemingly uncomfortable with the idea of following a complete strangers orders from a piece of paper.