Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191209000634/@comment-7262318-20191211024556

"We care little for your mortal laws," Sretnuh boomed. He raised the shards up from the ground, frum the shattered stained glass, and began launching them towards Nyasia as she ascended the pipes.

"No! You idiots!" Shrava cried. "You're going to die!"

Alvoran bolted after them as well, spurring his horse onwards towards the chapel...