Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160430153735/@comment-29458028-20160528140535

"Well, I have been nice" sighed Amarie, and her pink razor petals all transformed into multiple pink swords by compressing ... then they fired at the Dragonknights like magic missiles. Which meant very hard to dodge. Each blade also seemed to be able to force armor apart like it was paper, and getting hit practically signalled instant death.