Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150507072752/@comment-17114085-20150814222348

(They pull from all passion oriented emotions: Love, Jealosy, Anger, Rage, Hate, etc.

Arlowe didn't see the fight, he was pretty busy. At most he got a glance at them fighting.)

Arlowe drew his sword with his left hand, keeping his right hand free to use the force. "I am not like my master, I have a unique set of skills. You will not survive this." He told him.

(Literately all he has to do is get close enough to Vinci to crush his neck, since I gave him a range for that ability, or else he would be too OP. Like, that is all. He wouldn't even waste too much energy on that, since it is not like he is going to lift a boulder or collapse a doorway. Bones are very easy to break compared to stone.)