Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-27025277-20160813131603

Cyrelian focused a large amount of percussive blasts to fire from the Numidium's hands. This would definitely stall their enemies for what The Poetic Dragon had planned.

"Aryon, Now is not the time to quarrel! Surrender unto me the controls and depart from this machine now! The group requires you much more than me! I will fight this until I perish!"Cyrelian exclaimed, snatching the controls off and placing them on himself.

(This is it Lonesome.)

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Meanwhile, Arabelle was preparing to end this Vampire with her Seedling of Death. She focused hard and launched the seeds into the Vampire as he was not paying attention to her. Once they entered, they would begin to sprout very quickly into a tree through his body.