Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180328220025/@comment-3293219-20180330232155

Moira breathed, heavily, pacing around the man's back pressing the palm of her hand against the man's lower back. He felt a sharp pain shoot through him as a spike grew out of her hand and penetrated his torso, just deep enough to sever the lower part of his spine.

"When you spend the rest of your life crippled, remember that you could have avoided this." She said, firmly, growing the ice encasing his feet to now consume his legs. He'd stay upright until the ice melted, if he survived, he'd be dropped to the floor.

As soon as she'd entrapped him, she turned and walked away.