Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170415204900/@comment-5543592-20170423004043

Szeth frowned, casting levitation on himself so he could gain control over his own flight path. Whatever was pulling him down, he didn't trust, especially not to give him a soft landing. He tucked his arms into his sides, and brought his chin closer to his chest to protect his eyes from the wind screaming into his face, and inceased his speed towards the ground, searching for Zak.

"Hey, stay back!" Illena warned, pulling the sheathed Nightblood out from underneath her jacket, and holding it wardingly towards the massive centurion. "You don't want to mess with me!"