Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190916205409/@comment-25828117-20190924002326

Once everyone was outside the tower Lysilde turned towards it and raised her hands.

The wooden structure seemed to become 'undone' in key places, as if nails and other things keeping it up were eroding. A powerful alteration spell that made the aspirant priestess work up a sweat. The humid heat of the Tenmar forest didn't exactly help matters.