Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191124214112/@comment-7262318-20191127140158

"Yup... yup, everything's... cool," Alvoran wheezed, steam rising off of his armor as he used his sword to pull himself up.

Seeing one of the two mages down, Shrava decided to take it upon herself to take down the second one. Taking aim, she unleashed a set of fireballs towards the front of the boat.

Garran kept shootin'. He was good at that.